As the man Jokemaster shot crumpled up, Jack attacked, bounding off the ground, launching himself over the heads of the men. Krav Maga; an Israeli form of martial arts. Jack had trained in it for years and was one of the best. He looked something like a pinball as he bounced around among the men.
"Well that was fun, don't you think?" Jack grinned as he knocked the last man to the ground.
"Where do we go now?" Tara asked quietly, as if not hearing Adam's question. Then a sort of twisted grin crossed her face. "Hard way."