Blue Ranger obeys, hissing at the force of an impact. It's blunt, nothing piercing him, but still not good news. He scrambles out, his lance stabbing at potential weak spots along the way.

Nothing---but he does get himself kicked away. It hurts, but now he's free to regroup, standing near the officer he's spent so much time with lately. He nods once and moves right back into blocking blows again, trying to force the thing away from her.

Back to keeping the front end busy, he assumes.