He's a good enough leader and people person, and an average enough combatant to both see it, and seize on it. If he has to fight these guys, he's going to run into some well trained people, and it'll take a long time, and may hurt a little.
So instead, he finds a suitable section of metal deck and tears it up, rolling it into a suitable makeshift club, making sure to flex plenty in the process.
"Alright, we have come to secure the release of the Fantastic Four. In Canada, we do things two ways: we talk real friendly like and say 'eh' a lot, and everyone leaves happy, or we do things the hockey way and I start collecting teeth. So now its your choice, do we stay friends, you lay down your weapons and settle for making fun of my accent behind my back, or do I make your dentist a /very/ rich man?"
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