Of course this had to be hand-to-hand, didn't it? Ghoul's better at this than he is. Walking away with a few bruises is a small price to pay for keeping the Authority off their backs for the time being but that doesn't mean it doesn't still chafe that he's fighting a losing battle, it feels like.

Ghoul drops his weight to the fucking ground. All right, wasn't expecting that. Jet goes down with a stumble and a grunt. Reflexively, he struggles to keep from dropping on top of him before it occurs to him, belatedly, that - right. Yeah. That might help, actually.

Okay, then.

He lets Ghoul drag him down and then drops, hoping to pin him with the full force of his dead weight.