With a surge of pride streaking through him for his two companions, Jarvan noticed that they had things under control for now. The bow taken out of the equation, as well as having the eyeball neutralized for now, the merc didn't waste any time pressing on. Eager to end the fight as quickly as possible, he invoked his magic once more, sending another massive blow towards the now prone enemy while he shouted his next few commands.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Miss Snake, Waterjet on the archer. Keep her busy. Miss Fish, show that ball whose boss!" </span><br/><br/>With one graceful motion, Jarvan transitioned from a swipe on the grounded person to a sprint. He didn't have time to check if the big guy really was out for the count, but he had to exploit the opening his companions had made.<br/>While he sprinted, he kicked the knife that the man had been using hard, sending it spinning into the undergrowth so that his enemy couldn't use it any more.<br/><br/>The contractor was occupied and didn't reach for his own weapons yet, but the woman was quicker in the mind. She had to go next, lest he could expect a knife in the back when he least expected it.<br/>Keeping low, Jarvan charged, keeping as steady as possible so that the Nguruvilu had the best shot he could give her.