Blythwin jumped up from the stool she was sitting on and in one fluid motion drew her blaster and grabbed hold of the Imperial’s throat. Pointing her gun at his groin "Take your hands off her now, this is my jurisdiction, and I won’t have you man handling any one, especially not my friends"<br/><br/>Pressing the PTT, Blyth called for back up “CorSec....Lt Topeck...Back up at Saltys  ...now"<br/>Then she flicked the safety off the blaster "Your choice Imperial, either leave go of her or lose your balls”<br/><br/><br/>