Stop and make amends with the officer

You hate doing this but being arrested is inevitable unless you try to sort the matter out. You approach the Security Officer who has his back turned towards you. As you get closer you reach out and squeeze his butt and whisper in his ear, "I'm really sorry, officer." You give him your best pleading look and the reaction on the officer's face is a mixture of rage, lust and fear; the latter causes him to reach for his stun baton in case another kicking is coming his way. Quickly you interject, "No need for that, officer. I just want a private chat to sort this matter out like adults," you say with a wink.

The security officer looks at you, distrust clouding his face as he responds, "I don't trust you bitch and you are in big trouble but... a chat can’t hurt. Just don't think about trying any funny business or you will be stunned." With that the Security Officer grabs your arm and with the other arm presses the stun baton into your back and leads you towards a nearby door. You give no resistance and let yourself be led onward, while giving your best butt swagger to help lighten and set the mood. As you get closer to the door, the guards ID badge causes it to slide open and you enter a small rest area with a few tables and chairs.

The room is empty and the guard lets go of your arm and reaches so that his left arm is on your upper chest, below your neck. His left hand grabs your right shoulder and the stun baton is pushed further into your back. You hear a crackle as he then gives you a little zap with the stun baton. This causes you to momentarily lose control of your body and you fall to the floor. The guard ensures you don't fall flat on your face and cushions your fall so you end up on your knees.

Now kneeling behind you, he whispers into your ear, "Listen bitch, no-one gets away with striking an officer on the metro, but I like your hot ass and I'm prepared to give you a second chance."

You retort back, "Second chance? After you groped me on the train and have now shocked me without a reason. What if I report you, you son of a bitch?"

The guard, expecting this, laughs and says, "Nobody will care what you have to say-"

Now you play your bombshell, "I hope you are prepared to take that chance, because I'm a level two visa holder. I could pay a bribe to have you sacked, and you know how it works here, right Mister Level Three?"