He grunted loudly, if not yelled in pain, as the baton struck his shoulder. Normally the shock wouldn't be unbearable but since it went through him than into her and back to him he couldn't stand it. Once the baton was taken off his shoulder his body leaned forward, drained and exhausted, with his head landing on her breasts. He breathed heavily trying to fight off the shock from the pain. He knew he would have to submit to her if he wanted to walk away from this, if he wanted to achieve his dream of killing this creature. He knew he wouldn't survive another shock from the baton, though the thought sounded nice, so he decided to play it safe. "Fine." he said, her breasts making his words almost inaudible.