Stephanie does.

Stephanie immediately kicked her left foot back and down, trying to slam it painfully into Dave’s ankle. Her mistake was that she told him she was using krav magra. Dave was ready for an attempt to disable him through pain, so he nimbly moved his foot out of the way of her stomp.

Dave had her in a bear hug now. She squirmed like the devil to Preakness his grip she almost got loose when Dave slammed her, and himself, into the ground he was prepared for the hit she wasn’t. He saw white when she hit the ground

The pain made her sluggish as Dave roughly shoved her with his foot into the chamber. The detectors registered that the latest girl, “Stephanie Adams” had entered the chamber and that the doorway was no obstructed by anything. It slid shut rapidly with a slight “hiss.”

Dave dusted himself off “fucking bitch,” he muttered to himself. He turned and made his way back to his post with the other guards

Stephanie slowly stood and began banging on the door. After just a few moments, she noticed an odd smell. Fuck! The school was releasing some sort of gas into the chamber. This couldn’t be good!

She pulled her shirt up over his nose as he continued banging on the door, calling out. But within just a few minutes, she slumped to the floor, unconscious. The inner door opened, and several large mechanical arms lifted Stephanie’s unconscious body and pulled him into the school for wayward girls.