Junko
"Hm, I see..."
Junko's only acknowledgement of the scene before her had a hint of annoyance to it since it seemed her suspicions of the boys being amateurs was correct, and yet she was even more annoyed by the others getting caught up in it all as well. Her gaze turned to one of disinterest as they tried to gang up and attack her, and yet with her new and improved 'shield' she was going to finish this up as fast as possible. Shifting to her side the women showed off how brutally efficient she was as she avoided the slid kick with each, her leg coming up and smashing into the boys face as he laid on the ground. Years of fighting gangs with much more experience than these boys made this a simple matter...
Using the boy as a sort of riot shield she blocked the incoming club, the blow slamming into the shields head and knocking him outcold "Tch. No loyalty." She commented before reaching back and taking the baton from the one she was holding, using it to deflect a second blow before retaliating the attack and smashing it across the guys head. Though she did not know if the guy was out for good, her attention was more focused on the man with a knife.
"I don't have time for this."
She knew that the police had been called, heck even if someone hadn't by this point from what she could see two of the girls were leaving and another was bloody and using her mobile. Having a record like she did she was not willing to try and talk down the cops, even if there were witnesses. Using her boot on the guy below her she charged towards the man with the knife, using his shield mercilessly to protect her from the weapon as she tried to claim it. Letting go of her protection she tried to disarm the guy and deliver a swift back hand to his jaw to render him useless, but that is when she felt it... Cold? Ah, the knife had gotten her, he could tell by the splatter of blood that went across the ground that it had cut her arm but it didn't slow her down as she finished up her combo.
The adrenaline that pumped through Junko's body prevented her from feeling the gash up the side of her arm, and knowing it would be even worse now if she stayed she started to make her way to the exit. Everyone seemed to be able to handle such inexperienced guys, and with her current high she really wished she could have gotten a nice stake and a lay from a cute girl and the manly crescendo would be complete. Bringing up a hand she grasped the cut on her arm to stop herself from bleeding too much as she started to head back home. If any good thing came out of her leaving she hoped that she would draw some of them away but as she saw they could handle themselves...
"Ora... Dammit that was stupid. No one would have thanked me, no point..."