"Keep them busy?" Jason shakes his head once in resignation, his glider materializing under his feet as he took to the air. Fiery pumpkin bombs formed in hands. "Well, here goes nothing." He then sent a barrage of the bombs at the ground in the Mindless Ones' path, creating small dents in the ground, enough to trip anyone walking straight ahead.
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