Peter manages to dislodge himself from the hyena whose neck Alec just broke. Blood is coursing down his arm now, but Peter manages to push through the pain. When he finally looks up, it's just as Alec sends one hyena flying; another is firmly attached to his back. Peter pulls himself up as far as he can, his legs burning with pain.

"Get down!"

Peter's not sure if this is going to work; his legs were messed up already and they'd normally give him the spring he needed to make this happen. He'd have to use a lot more arm-strength than he normally would to get where he needed to go without that extra bounce -- and he only had one fully-functional arm to make that happen.

Peter throws his palms down to the ground, and with a grunt, pushes his body forward in a forward-flip and hopes against hope that he gets enough spring to get high enough for his legs to come down and hit it.