*The man with the shotgun was probably quite surprised by the hand which silently planted itself on his face from behind, claws digging deep into his skin. This feeling of surprise, however, only lasted the second it took for him to be pulled off of his feet and have his skull slammed into the concrete by the owner of said hand.* *The large woman immediately yanked the weapon from his grip and before the boss could fully turn around she had already struck the arm holding the pistol, using the shotgun like a club. She then swept his legs out from underneath the boss and kicked him in the groin while he was down. She then turned to the men on the ground, the shotgun still in her hand.* *What the man who had attempted to stop them saw was a six foot tall woman covered in white fur with black stripes. She was dead silent as she subdued the men, seemingly out of sheer focus rather than a need for stealth.*