The man tugged on my pants again. I raised myself up on my elbows.
GRRRH, GRRRRH!
I rolled to my front and I GROWLED - GRRRRH!
I noted that my assailant had tucked his gun into his belt. He stepped back, looking very frightened. I jumped entirely to my feet, realizing how small and slight he was. For a second I thought of flying at him and fighting with him. Instead I scooped up my bag and ran. My last impression was of him struggling to get his gun free and shouting:
"I will kill you!"
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