The boy collapsed to the ground immediately, clutching his stomach in pain. Rowan and Alexa took that as a signal to tackle their own guys to the ground. The bullies, still shocked by what was happening, had no chance to react properly.
Soon enough, we were all brawling on the floor. Well, it was less of a brawl and more of a beatdown.
The others faced no trouble demobilizing and restraining their captives. Although I wasn't as strong as either of them, I also faced little trouble with my opponent. Three good slugs to his sensitive gut were enough to make his eyes roll back. I did panic a little when it first happened, but I breathed easily once I found that he still had a pulse. Plus, the bastard got a pretty good hit on me as he went down.
