[No, in fact, Trunks had never fought an armed opponent before. That could explain why he pulls an "oh shit" face and, despite his best efforts to stop himself, slams into the flat of First Tsurugi. Because he'd taken the fight so lightly, Trunks hadn't bothered putting more power or effort into his charge, so the abrupt halt courtesy Cloud's sword sends him tumbling head over heels backwards.
Indignantly he sits up, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he cradles his forehead. It isn't till a few moments later that he registers Cloud's question at all, and he answers with a bit of a testy tone, angry at having been bested so easily and so early on (not that he was anywhere near his limit).]
No, everybody fights the right way, with their fists! What the heck, how come you didn't try and cut me instead?!
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Indignantly he sits up, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he cradles his forehead. It isn't till a few moments later that he registers Cloud's question at all, and he answers with a bit of a testy tone, angry at having been bested so easily and so early on (not that he was anywhere near his limit).]
No, everybody fights the right way, with their fists! What the heck, how come you didn't try and cut me instead?!