The Void was hanging back. Magneto had managed to land a couple blows and he was letting the rest of security handle this. They couldn't use their powers, while the Security staff could, it shouldn't have been a problem.

Magneto finally, finally got ahold of a face, his thumb digging into an eye and pressing, pressing, even as the hand around his throat tightened, heart pounding, and everything swam black, his lungs and body screaming for air until he felt a pop. More screaming in the room as Kevin hit something, but he was too busy laying on the floor gasping ragged breaths to see yet. Instead he went for the other knife against his arm and the fallen guard's stomach, only to be kicked by someone with obvious super-strength into a wall. He gagged, trying not to vomit on the floor.