To hell with caution!

You are still a fighter and a fighter makes due with what resources they have. His grip on you has gotten weaker, there will not be a better time. You grab the collar reach for his leg and *click*, it shuts around his ankle. "Huh?", he moans in surprise, but you are already moving. With all your strength you push yourself off the ground and jump up to the ledge, your feet placed right between his legs. You raise one foot above his twitching junk and his eyes widen in shock. *Smack*, you stomp on his cock and balls.

He opens his mouth to scream in pain, but you have already lunged forward and placed the chain connecting your hands between his teeth. You roll over his shoulder and are behind him. Immediately you turn on your back and pull him down with you by his teeth, before sinking in a triangle **** with your legs around his thick neck. Now it is a matter of holding on for long enough.

You can feel his strong body is still in shock. One hand has wandered to his groin while his chained leg is uselessly kicking air. Then, he tenses up and his other hand grabs for your legs. You feel him clawing at your legs, trying desperately to escape from your chokehold, but it is too deep already. You squeeze with all your might trying to cut off the circulation to his brain and after twenty long seconds he finally goes limp. Victory!

You feel your body acheing from the exhaustion but pride fills you, fuels you.