By the time that King had made it across the road, Julian had recovered more then enough to get himself out of the way of the kick, and at this point he was scrambling to try and come up with some sort of way to attack his opponent that would actually be practical enough to deal some damage. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced over to see how the two girls were handling themselves before returning his attention forward again and preparing himself to dodge King's next move... Maybe he could tire the elder Julian out? He wasn't sure how much energy the man had left, but he had to get winded eventually, right?