Nathan had just smacked the guy holding the gun on him when the one on the left dropped from the bolt to the shoulder. He should have been shocked, but after the last few years surprises made him simply stood there amused.
"It's my month for the record of most guns pointed at my head," he remarked with a soft dry chuckle. He then noticed the gun man turn his attention to the woman and Nathan moved with all the speed of his Navy training, pulling the guy into a headlock and pinning his arms behind his back. "Uh I don't think it's a good idea to point that at a woman holding a crossbow."
He bent the guy's arm back until it snapped and that made the last two pale. "Anyone else wanna be brave," Nathan asked calmly.