Jerked off-stance by the grabbing, TenHass hopped quickly to place his other foot to a more stable location and whirled around, twisting his torso first, then spinning with his foot in Zero's arms. A fist comes from nowhere, glancing across a pauldron and with any luck catching on the blades and edges thereon. TenHass takes the opportunity to slash at Zero's forearm. He throws his free leg around in an arc and slams his free foot, claws first, into the side of his head. On the moment of impact, he lands with his hands and continues to spin.
Using this momentum, he wrests his foot from Zero's hands; too much motion makes it hard to hold after all, and throws himself to the side. He uses the distance to resheath his Sapparas, leaving the blades along his gauntlets free from burden. He notices a shortness of breath in himself as the ground trembles greatly, rumbling in ominous tones as if some great thing was about to emerge from it.
Oh no. What now?