Kyo fell on his face. (So graceful.)
Another flash of something dark crossed his vision, but he ignored it, getting up again. He turned and rushed Myra again, knowing he could only attack if he got closer. At the same time, he registered where his other fan had fallen to and started to make a plan to get it back. If he couldn't get close enough to hit, he could at least make use of his moves in another way.