I decided to walk the long way to the main street of The Palms, where the buses pass through to Auditorio and have a church, instead of my usual shortcut, because it was a lovely day. Suddenly, started hearing a faint yell for help. Decided to follow the yells for help, and got closer; they got louder. After ten minutes of following the cries, I found the source and saw 7 guys trying to force a woman into a green van. First, check if the area was safe to cross, then, thanks to my school having some after-school extracurriculars, such as personal defense and knowing basic human anatomy was able to kick the guys' asses. Four of the guys, made unconscious by stopping oxygen from going to vital organs. 2 of the guys ran like babies after getting a broken nose.
Ordered the lady to run fast and not look back, and she did as she was ordered, even though she wanted to thank me. The last guy was the leader of the gang, kicked in the male reproductive parts, aka the family jewels and also knocked him to the ground. While on the ground, the last attacker called me "Fucking crazy bitch!" As I gave the goodnight kiss with my foot, I replied with this in a slightly demented manner, "I'm not a bitch, but a witch!" As I was set to leave the scene, I had my back turned and one of the four guys that made me unconscious, weakly regained consciousness, grabbed a steel pipe, swung the steel pipe and got the back of my skull. Seconds later felt a lot of pain and then blacked out.