Paige snorted at the insubstantial threat. "Honey, I've had PD as my enemy since I joined the fucking army. Why the hell do you think I'm only a sergeant? But I tell you what, this trooper here is not your property, she's mine." The gun ion her hand never wavered, as she glanced quickly back at Gullins.<br/><br/>"See, I'm the Platoon Sergeant. I know everything about the grunts under my command. Like I know that Trooper Levenwitz is a fucking stupid asshole who deserves to be shot, because she's gone and got herself pregnant and is refusing to take her fucking pills. And like I know that Specialist Gullins here is on medication for Combat Shock, and we<em>all</em>know what TPC does to the female libido, don't we?"<br/><br/>Kerry looked disdainfully at the enforcer of the battalion's political conscience. "So, my pretty, naked, rapist, what are we going to do with you? Put your hands above your head, right now". There was a soft hum as the coils in the barrel of the gausepistol charged up as  Kerry's finger tightened on the trigger. "Do you want to know what I'll tell them? I'll tell them the truth. That I found you raping and torturing an innocent woman, who's only fault was that she sat down next to a scorpion when she needed to take her meds. Rape is punishable by summary execution, under the military code of justice, as I'm sure you are aware, Citizen Reinfeldt, and I would simply be carrying out my sworn duty to the emperor."<br/><br/>She sneered, and poked Reinfeldt in the face with the barrel of the gun, the electrostatic coils that would release the flechette round sent a little spark that landed painfully on the PD's nose. "SO, PUT. YOUR. FUCKING. HANDS. UP. NOW. BEFORE I KILL YOU!"<br/><br/>The moment Reinfeldt did as Kerry told her, the sergeant reached up with her free hand and snapped the set of manacles that the PD had been standing under without realising it onto the woman's wrists.<br/><br/>"There, now we're comfortable." She safed the weapon and holstered it, then slid the Kalashnikov rifle off her shoulder, leaning it against the door frame.<br/><br/>Paige pushed the door of the cabin closed again, and wedged a chair under the handle, locking it the old fashioned way, as she had smashed the primary lock with her boot and she had no idea how to work the sophisticated secondary lock.<br/><br/>Turning back to Gullins she sneered at the comm tech. "You are one fucking stupid bitch and you deserve everything you got and more. Except you enjoyed it, didn't you?"<br/><br/>"Y... Yes Sergeant".<br/><br/>Paige shook her head sadly. "I'd have gladly done you myself if you'd asked, but I really don't like soiled goods." She turned away and grabbed one of Kara's nipples. She pinched it hard, lifting it, stretching it, her grip impossibly tight, so that the woman was forced onto her tip toes simply to keep her weight off the nipple. "As for you, Rapist, I think you and I need to get better acquainted, don't you?"