after hours and hours of sparring with the Sixth Fatui Harbinger, you've lost focus and got blown back by Scaramouche's strong attack, resulting you hitting a wall and fell down with minor injuries.

Scaramouche approached you with his sword in his hand, a mocking expression plastered on his face. "Aww, what's wrong?~" Scaramouche sneered, a nasty laugh escaping his mouth. "Too weak to stand up?" he mocked, laughing sinisterly once again as he walked towards your direction slowly.