Book's feral like mind barely registered the bullets impacting his skin, as his attention was focused on the lizard-lady thing, and what seemed to be a rock man walking through the door. But before he could even so much as walk in their direction, one of the many projectiles being hurled at him, managed to strike him in the eye, one of his few weaker spots. Even before the pain signals fully reached his brain, he was already howling at the men responsible, and charged directly at them.<br/><br/>Two of them simply stood there, side-by-side , their bodies paralyzed with fear. With a violent animal scream, he swiped his claws across one man's chest and was rewarded with him crumpling to the ground with a barely a whimper. The other he grabbed by the head with his other enormous fur covered hand and slammed the man straight into the ground, with such force that the concrete buckled beneath him and cracked wide open, and he heard the breaking of bones.<br/><br/>Three other men attempted to get by him and ran for the door. He caught one by the foot, dragged him towards himself and threw the man at the nearby wall. All while the man screamed like a little girl. Book whirled around to see that the other two runners were out of his grasp, running right towards the rock man. Instead of chasing after them however, Book resisted the urge and stood stock still. Having satisfied the Beast with some bloodshed, he regained control of himself, for the time being.