It was at that moment a certain Norse God flew backwards from the top of a building, crashing landing straight onto the bonnet of the car. Loki huffed out a winded breath and looked rolled off the car and onto the unforgiving tarmac below. Looking back up, it would seem he wasn't being followed by his assailants, he had teleported just in the nick of time. However his magic was severely depleted having taken on so many of them at one time, he had ended up opting for hand to hand combat to preserve his energies for when he really his magic. Unfortunately for Loki that was a very unfair advantage for the band of merry misfits, resulting in the Trickster God fleeing before they did any serious damage. His timing for the teleport had been spectacular, but a moment of oversight on his part had led to the inappropriate landing spot.