Once the first thug was down for the count, Jason started in on the second, dodging poorly thrown punches. Grabbing the man's arm, Jason twisted in until it snapped.
"Whoopsie."
The man took out a knife and went at Jason wildly with his good arm. He was persistent, that's for sure. But unfortunately him, persistence went hand in hand with stupidity, "I've got one of those, too," Jason brought out his kris, a gift from Talia and his favorite weapon, and flip it in his hand once before sticking it in the guy's stomach, "pretty great tool---"
He looked up to see Laura had entered the fight. He didn't catch what she had done to both daze and piss the guy off, but he did see everything that followed. Blades stuck out of the man's fingers and they weren't any kind of normal sword or knuckles. He glanced at her other hand. They were part of her. He threw the stabbed guy to the ground, and kicked him out of the way.