I'll share...
I got up to go coyote hunting one February morning.
I debated which rifle to take for the terrain I was hunting. Thought I might just take the ol 30-30 in case I was hunting in some close quarters, no scope to deal with. (Good thing I did)
I went south to my usual spots anf noticed a lot of hunters were out. (Javelina season, I assumed) Didn't want to bother them, so I turned around and went north to the pines.
It was muddy and patchy snow, but I knew the elk were fixing to start dropping antlers, so I turned it into a scouting trip. I hiked in off the road about a mile and a half when I got into a few groups of elk, cows on one side, bulls on the other.... I saw 2 young bulls sparring and messing around, so I got my (flip phone) out and tried recording them. Sneaking from tree to tree, always looking for big bulls in there somewhere. (I found my largest matched set in there the year before)
I was tiptoeing around for an hour with them, suddenly I heard something hit the ground! Not like a pinecone or a squirrel, but bigger! I whipped around to see a mountain lion charging at me, he was about 35 yards away. I quickly reached for the rifle on my side, pulled it up, cocked it in one smooth motion and dropped the hammer! The lion (now 15 yards away) dropped instantly! As I levered that ol Marlin I saw 2 more tails whip from around a tree off to my left as those 2 lions scampered off! My brain was working so fast! There were 3 lions here!
Then I heard and saw another lion about 65 yards off just sitting there, ears folded back and hissing at me! I pulled a bead on that one and thought "if you take one step, you're getting it too!"
No sooner did that happen as the lion I just shot (at) got up and began coming at me again! I had missed it in my rush, and it had just cowered down with the noise going off in its face .
Now it was about 5 yards away coming around a big cedar, I took aim and blasted it again through the cedar, hoping I had enough time to get another shell loaded up as it was pouncing on me... Well luckily I hit it with that shot and it began squalling and spinning around mortally wounded.
I pulled immediately back to the pissed off lion as it began walking off away from me.
I kept my head on a swivel for then next 10 minutes, watching for the other 3 lions as I just stood there and relived the scenario over and over. Lucky I acted fast, and lived to tell this tale.
I imagine a guy my size could fight off a lion.... But 4? I would have been lion food.
Turns out they had killed an elk there and they were all just sitting on it when I sneaked by. Lions almost always attack from behind you.