[Espy]

Espy jerked her hand up reflexively to protect her eyes. Her poor footing from Dashing gave way, and the blast forced her back several paces.

Ow ow ow... Espy undid her bandana and tied it around her left arm. She wiped a ragged cheek with her right hand. With no other clear options, she started sprinting again, even though she knew she'd drain her energy. She suddenly sped up and swerved as she got close, then flipped into the air with both hands, landing behind the gunner.

Crouching, she swept her leg in an arc, hoping to knock him off his feet.