Grunge took the guns swiftly and returned fire on the guards, rolling along the floor and knocking one off his feet. "Listen, flshy. You don't want to f*ck with a furball like me. I'llrip your g*d **mn throat out and eat your heart for breakfast. Try me, I dare you, meat." She snarled in his ear, ripping his throat open with a swift slash of her claws.