The two males drop to the ground, not quite dead, but bleeding out, and the woman yelps in surprise, as Nameless grabs her roughly. "Grrr, let go of me, you asshole!" she cries, trying to kick him in the leg, before a jerk at her arm causes her to yelp in pain. The other man looks wide eyed, at the situation, fear flashing across his face, in the bright light, before dropping his weapon. "Not worth dying for this," he says, his body rippling, as he turns to run, a wolf where the man stood, only moments before.