They turned their attention back on the other male. "Last warrning, stand down, or you will be delt with" the one from before said. They were not messing around. Damian looked over at the other, so he was still itching for a fight eh? He laughed a bit, "your gonna regret that litthe kitty." He lifted his hands, cracking his knuckles a bit as he looked over each of the watchers one by one. For a moment no one moved, before suddenly one of the watchers moved forward. Bringing his blade down towards the wolf man, it seemed to alight a bit with fire, leavving a trail of smoke behind it as it did. He stepped back, feeling the heat of the blade even though it had missed him. Reaching forward, he grabbed the other's wrist similar to how he had the other male earlier that day. This grip was tighter however, and did not last very long. He turned, throwing th attacker like a ragdoll towards his comrads, two of them catching him, as the other two moved forward for another attack. They moved in succession, without hesitation or seemingly fear. They had come there for a goal, intinding to follow through with it.