"I'm fine, just a bruise or two," Al said, pushing himself up to his feet. He didn't wait and charged in with his brother, seeing what she had been planning. If they could flank her, keep her distracted, they might be able to pin her down or knock her out. (Rope, that was something they should think about finding or making.) She had some interesting skills, but she was outnumbered three to one--if they could work fast, she wouldn't stand a chance.