Shakar walked behind John and was fairly unconvinced by his words. When she noticed the attackers, she groaned. It's not that she didn't like combat, on the contrary, but she liked to fight for a reason, that reason usually being herself and her people gaining new resources or slaves. She still hadn't gotten a good argument from the man that apparently was leading all this.<br/><br/>So when the assault started, she stayed back, and crossed her arms, looking at some of the eager ones go on full offense. However, soon she noticed a large Krogan come in from behind. The attacker went straight towards John, aiming his blaster at his head, and preparing to fire. Shakar looked him over for a moment. He was big, tall, and looked really strong. And that was what decided her. She wanted to see how much of a challenge these beasts were.<br/><br/>She quickly went to the Krogan, and punched his rifle away, sending it against the wall. The surprised attacker looked at her with cold eyes. He yelled a loud bestial shout, then put both hands on Shakar's shoulders, attempting to throw her to the ground. That, she liked. A pure melee fight, against a worthy opponent.<br/><br/>She grabbed the Krogan by the arm with one hand, and punched him in the chest several times with the other, keeping her ground at the same time. The Krogan sort of winced, but kept coming. He changed tactic, seeing he wasn't able to unbalance the alien, and instead punched her exposed chest, then brought another punch to her face.<br/><br/>Shakar bent down, surprised at how strong the punch had been, and then green blood started dripping from her nose. She looked up at the Krogan and smiled. "Damn that's hot!" she commented, then used her lowered position to rush straight into the attacker, taking him by surprise and unbalancing him. She sent him to the ground, and jumped on top of him, before pounding him with hits.<br/><br/>She punched his face over a dozen times before he started bleeding, and then it took several more before the attacker finally stayed motionless. Shakar stood back up, her hand covered with blood, before looking around, ready for her next opponent.<br/><br/>