His shoulder did indeed make contact with the woman’s sternum, his rather large, grizzly like arms wrapped around her and lifted the woman easily off the ground and slammed her into the ground with his momentum carrying him on top of her. It was not hard for him to quickly transition his hands to have her wrists pinned. The scent of fear entered his nostrils, it was overpowering, and it nearly made him rage. Fear was a bad thing to be around Hanz, it was a sign of weakness to him, but it was not the woman underneath him who emitted this scent, she had more of a curiosity about her.<br/><br/><br/>A male voice told him to freeze, the term ‘fucker’ had no context to him, it was slang he had not heard before, but the assumption was that it held a derogatory context. The measurement that was mentioned was vaguely one he had heard about, but had little education, still he assumed that he was not to move at all. Then for some strange reason he was told to get up nice and slow. The snapping of the twig, combined with the sound of the man’s voice told Hanz exactly where he was. “But if you don’t want me to move how am I supposed to rise up?” It was a smart ass question, Hanz knew it, the design was to irritate the man, distract him, and the plan worked perfectly.<br/><br/><br/>Benson’s eyes diverted as he raged at the question that Hanz asked, unfortunately the sky was the last thing he ever saw. In an instant Hanz pushed off with his arms and launched himself for Benson, his big meaty paws reached the man’s neck and the next sound heard was a loud snapping sound. Benson’s body fell limp to the ground as Hanz bent down to pick up the weapon the man had aimed at his head. While more advanced it was still recognizable, “very nice,” he said, almost disinterested in the gun as he tossed it aside without a care. Thankfully it did not discharge.<br/><br/><br/>Looking down at Clara with heavy breaths from the adrenaline rush he opened his mouth to speak once more, this time with a keen interest, “who are you, and what do you want?” While introducing himself might have been a wiser move than interrogating her, he figured that they had essentially come after him so he had the first right to know who she was.