Zoey threw a shurikan at the grenade in flight, hoping to bounce it away from Zuri's location, and then two more at the hunter's knees. She haad said all she intended two, and she knew how to throw down with her fists. Plenty a magical creature could suck the mana from your bones, and this leecher probably didn't smell as bad. She pulled the shotgun back out from her 'locker' and stalked out from behind a new cargo hold. So far as she knew, witch hunters were high specialized, anti-magic warriors. Minimal magic of their own for the most part. Most probably don't stop bullets. 12 gauge slugs were pretty hard to stop, anyway. She fired at his left hip, hoping to lodge the bullet and, by extension, not hit Travis.