Diego pivoted his head around eyeing down how many grunts he would have to beat down. He counted there to be at least nine with very likely to be more hiding in the wings to back them up. He began pointing at each of them debating who to attack first. "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe. Catch a tiger by the toe If he hollers let him go, Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.
My mother told me to pick the very best one." Diego turned his head around as his imagination played out being attacked from behind. Stepping out of the way of being ambushed by psychic powers, he faced the attacker sending the same attack back. "And you are it."
Gale was held down by the psychic unable to move. The Syndicate grunt moved in crushing the streamer, Emil emerged from the ground performing a backflip kick knocking the villain off guard before throwing a punch downing him for the count. "Don't get sloppy Gale."