He twists in midair, so the blast merely wings him. Even still, it would knock most people out. Patriot grunts as he grasps at her, pulling her down with him.
"Tasha!" he whispers. He hopes to get her distracted enough that he can take her down quietly... because if he knows Natasha... and he does... then she won't let him explain anything until one or the other is captured.
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