M let out a sigh. She<span style="font-style: italic">had</span>been warned.<span style="font-style: italic">Man, I should just have let that old man touch me</span>, she thought to herself. It was too late for that now. There was not another option but letting instinct guide her. And instinct meant, very basically,<span style="font-style: italic">flight or fight response</span>.<span style="font-style: italic">Flight</span>wasn't an option, with the Officer gripping her hand. She could feel her shoulder about to dislocated due to her position. And it wasn't a pleasant feeling.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Citizen my ass</span>, she again thought to herself. Had she actually been a citizen, that wouldn't be happening. She hoped.<span style="font-style: italic">Wish me no harm, sure.</span>She did notice the android wincing.<span style="font-style: italic">A moment of vulnerability?</span>M didn't take much time to think and analyze. Instead, she acted. Using her free hand, the girl reached back for her stun baton. With a swift move, unless Jacks did something to stop her, she would activated it and shove it on his chest.