As tempted as she is just to let him grab her breasts and have a moment of pleasure, she doesn't let him have it.  It's too slow of a move for her to simply stand there and take it.  This thug, the leader, will soon learn why his buddies ran off faster than he could blink an eye.  It's a quick movement, but she just steps to the side in the small aisle, her back pressed against a rack of clothes as the man goes sailing passed her.  She then brings down a fist at the back of his head to render him unconcious.  If all this should succeed, she'll then kneel down on  his back and pulls his hands together.  Holding his wrists with one hand, she'll take off his shoes with the other, unlace them and tie his wrists together.<br/><br/>"Stupid punk." She shakes her head then gets up and looks around to see if she can spot the woman they were going to attack.  The woman needed to press charges for anything to happen to this guy.  She looks to the manager next. "Did you see where the other woman went?  She should stick around for the police to get here so she can make a statement."