Bridget glared at the Turian, "You've got to be fucking kidding me.  I'd rather take a bullet to the head than wear a uniform."  She wasn't about to go from warden to lowly prisoner.  She refused.  She would fight and get herself killed to avoid such a horrible fate.  She was tempted to try and grab the Turian's gun, as suicidal as that would be, just so he'd go ahead and shoot her, leave her dead on the floor.  Can't humiliate a corpse too bad can you?