Ben watched as the two threw themselves at him and he quickly spun out of the way, dodging one and backflipping out of the way of the other. He was entirely far too much on the defensive and letting them dictate the pace of this fight. They came at him furiously, at the same time, and he was actually rather shocked and surprised by the coordination they fought with. Being able to swing and kick in such a quick and united way, without getting in the other's way was like fighting one single man with four arms and four legs.
He tried to spin out of the way of one kick, but it simply took him into another and felt himself slam into the fence with a heavy thud. He grit his teeth when punches began to rain in on his body. The mistake came when they went for an attack on his head, and he threw his head to the side and the fist went flying into the fence behind him. This gave him a move and he shot a webline up into the man's face, shouldering him out of the way before catching the fist of the other and twisting it quickly. The man side-flipped with the twist to his wrist, so as to avoid it being snapped, but Ben held on and ducked into the ground and tugged on the man's wrist.
Pulling him towards him he flung him into the air and back into his friend.
Then suddenly they jumped onto their feet again and came at him, but this time he didn't have the fence behind him and had a bit more space to work with. He leaped to the side, wrapped his hands around a light pole, and spun himself around before launching from the pole, sending him feet first into the nearest bad guy.
Launching him back towards the fence, Ben backflipped and landed onto the ground just as the second came at him. This time Ben fired webbing into the man's foot that was still in the ground, just as he twisted past the kick. This left the man immobilized and Ben was able to grab him by the throat, choke slamming him straight into the ground, hearing a sickening crack as skull met cement, but Ben seemed to care very little about this.
Gritting his teeth at the other man, he grinned and moved quickly towards him before spinning through another kick and elbowing the man into the jaw, teeth shattered from the hit and there was a splash of blood that came from his mouth before Ben brought another fist down into the side of the opponent's cheek and snapped his neck to the side, and sending him sailing into the fence. Ben grabbed the back of his head then and slammed it again and again into the fence before dropping him to the side.
Neither man was dead, but he figured that without medical treatment they would be. Turning away from them, he looked back towards Alex to see how she was faring.