Relic of the Future: Chapter 30

Tyrian's eyes widened. He spun, one arm catching the blade's edge. Aura sparked, but the momentum pushed Jaune's attack to the side. Barely. It skimmed Tyrian's thigh, cutting cloth.

Tyrian hissed but continued the spin, first swinging his tail into Jaune's face – he ducked beneath that – but then bringing his leg up and around.

He hadn't been ready for it. Tyrian's knives, yes, but not the knee. It impacted his cheek and pushed his head back. Rather than risk further injury, Jaune kicked back with it, allowing Tyrian to send him flying several feet, if only to build distance. He landed hard on his back, but flipped his legs up and over his head, rolling quickly onto his feet.

—Relic of the Future: Chapter 30