"I'll handle it!" He called out and unstuck his fingers, crouching on the hovercraft as he shot out webbing to one of the flying soldiers. "And...aley oop!" Ben swung from the soldier letting go when he was behind and flipping onto the soldier's back.
"Time for some not-so-friendly fire." From his perch on the back of the soldier he worked on turning the guy to aim at his comrade instead of Josh and the hovercraft.
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