The minotaur stood tall against the group. The people running past were a potential distraction for it, especially as it stood to protect the alleyway it had determined would be its home. Even as many of the people ran from it, there were a group that stood their ground all staring at him.<br/><br/>The beast was color-blind, which limited its ability to see detail, but it saw the quick movements. The loud bang of the gun set it off and a loud, angry roar escaped from it's mouth just as the cylinder hit it hard. The canister exploded against its hide and knocked it backwards, though not completely off its feet.<br/><br/>A minotaur's hide was rough, tough to penetrate, though the explosion did leave a bloom of burned skin in its wake. A louder, strangled roar was the only warning that the group had before the beast charged forward, geared right toward Rhen. While the head of the beast was too wide for the horns to penetrate immediately, the forehead of the animal made contact with the force of a truck.