...? I don't care if it's you or this bitch. I just like good times." Meln smirked, advancing on Shepard.
Jane threw a punch at the turian, intending to punch through his defences and go for a throw, like Gunny Ellison taught her at boot camp. With suprising speed, the turian ducked under the punch, and dealt one to Shepard, his tough hands striking her hard in her unarmoured stomach. Shepard's eyes widened as all the air was driven out of her lungs by the punch. She lost what little balance she had on her high heels and fell to the floor, banging her shoulder as she fell.
Shepard gasped in pain, though she still couldn't breath. She felt one of Meln's hands wrap around her stockinged shin, lift it, and begin slowly dragging her.
"You tell anyone about this, and you'll wish you'd gone with me!" Meln growled at Hallia, who remained rooted to the spot in fear. She tried her best not to look at Shepard as the human was slowly dragged past her. Shepard desperately grabbed onto Hallia's boot, her eyes pleading to the stripper. Hallia responded by shaking her foot free of Shepard's grasp, looking away from the human as she was dragged off.
Meln slowly dragged Shepard across the night club'...