The form of bouncer leaping towards him and the distinct view of her foot heading in the direction of his skull meant only one thing, Wenchang had to react fast. His brain raced, analysing his options, trying to find the one which result in Bouncer disabled but not dead. Severing her foot from her leg would probably be frowned upon by the League, and after the comment about the knockout gas he wasn't too keen on extreme action. He could try to use his knuckle duster to crack a bone, but he din't know the extent of her super agility so wasn't confident in his ability to best her at close quarters fighting. Chemicals it was, he was afraid he would seem like a one trick pony.
As Boomer closed in, in one movement Tom threw his elbow up in a high guard, and drew an aerosol can from his satchel, aiming it at Bouncer's face. As he felt the heavy impact on his arm, probably a fracture, but he wasn't sure, he unleashed hell with the spray. A red mist shot from the can, a highly concentrated solution of cayenne pepper and water, aimed at Bouncer's face. Given that her endurance was nothing special, if she didn't avoid it she would be incapacitated for at least half an hour. If she did somehow dodge it, Tom would follow up his assault with a series a quick precise knuckle duster strikes to the face and neck, and another blast of his special pepper spray.