The disarmed guard scrambles to recover his sword as SABRE tosses the DERRINGER away, engaging in a sudden exchange of thrust-parry-riposte with HANS.
We’ve pulled back to full-body, here, starting to get a sense of the SKY and the terrain.
And we’re pulling out further, at this point, into what is truly a wide-shot. We can see the curvature of the ZEP, here.
SABRE and HANS continue to exchange blows as they circle each other.
SABRE is putting a KICK into the backside of the GUARD trying to recover his sword as she moves; she doesn’t even look at him.