Sawyer would be faster than that. He let his arm go dead and his sword fall in an arc, swinging it upwards and sending the momentum of the Gladius' spluttering, like he was a batter in a baseball game shooting a slider. Sawyer reared up his leg and kicked at the center mass of JT while the cowboy struggled to keep a tight grip on his clattering shortswords, attempting to overwhelm the combatant.