Raindance had been caught horribly off guard, worrying too much about Velocity. She had attacked and the clowns had responded in kind even before he could form a coherent thought. He didn't even have time to assume a defensive stance before his attacker slammed into him - luckily his instinct had taken over just in time and he rolled with the blow, sparing himself from what could have been a horrible injury.
Seeing that Velocity had caught the worst of it, he set his jaw in anger and raised his hands. The wind began to swirl around the box nearest to him, and quickly built up to a howling tornado around its base.