Jack saw the thugs advancing with obvious intent on the woman as they sped up, and he yelled at them as he swung towards them.
"Hold it right there!"
He flung himself loose from his latest swing, outstretching both his arms and firing cords at them on instinct. They both fell over, bound and squirming on the ground. Jack put his hands on his hips with a satisfied smile.
"I know it's a busy life in the city, but there's gotta be better ways of trying to pick up a woman quickly."
...he was quipping. Odd, that.
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