"Julian!" Damn it, he should have waited. They should have all gone at once.

Sofia followed, but there was no tackling. There wasn't even punching.

No, the greatest asset a dancer had were her legs.

There was an audible crack as she kicked a soldier right in the jaw. She shoved him onto the ground, making it all that harder for the others to take aim at her. She reached for the soldier's weapon while he was still stunned.