I can say at least my sword arm didn't get messed up. And having no real job I should be able to limber up again, get my speed back up some, amd resume beating larpers half my age. Except I anticipate it not being as easy as it was. I'm going to have to keep my pencil arm supported on something (I'll probably have to modify my costume to have a brace) and more people exercise in California than in Indiana. But I'm not too worried. My autism lets me see at a higher FPS rate than neurotypicals, the combat liberates me from thought which is great because I'm tranquil and at peace on the inside so I crave these sorts of fights, and my last larp game there was one who had a page of reasons he should have easily beat me but the times he did beat weren't easy for him.