One thing about one of the martial arts he had studied, he was not going to stay still to be an easy target. His spin out move turned into a ginga. One of his assailants had powers, so he was going to assume the other would as well.

Right now, he went toward the one who hadn't attacked him at a distance yet. Though the glowing spear was not heartening.

Marcelo spun low with a hooked foot aimed at yanking the spear-wielder's leg out from under him. The only part of his body touching the ground was his left hand he was using for balance.