She lets the technician go

Frowning, Blake released the pressure from the technician's neck and let him go. She was trying very hard to forget she had basically pressed all of her nude body against a guy, even if it was to subdue him.

The tech gasped for precious air, the red fading from his face now that he wasn't being suffocated.

"If I see even a hint that you're lying or trying to sound an alarm, then you're going to regret it." Blake threatened.

"Oh really?" The tech said looking at her with a smirk. "You got some deadly hidden weapon on that bare body of yours? Though I have to admit, your body might just count as a deadly weapon on its own."

Blake flushed slightly as she saw the technician obviously checking her out. But she couldn't cover herself. That would show weakness and if this technician saw weakness then he'd just try to press his luck again.

"Move it." She said, shoving the technician's shoulder hard. The man stumbled a bit before shooting her with a glare.

"Alright, I'm going. No need to get rough sweet cheeks."

The tech slowly moved forward ignoring Blake's angry look as she kept close looking for any sign he was going to turn against her. He sat down into one of the chairs in front of the computer he was snoozing at before.

"So I'm going to assume you're White Fang since you're a Faunus." The tech said as he readied the keyboard. "The Fang in the habit of sending naked big breasted cat girls to steal our secrets? Because if so, then I hope they try to infiltrate more often. This place could do with some entertainment."

Blake grabbed the side of tech's neck and dug her fingers into some pressure points. "Login." She said. "Now."

"Ow ow! Ok, jeez! Lighten up." The tech said, wincing at the pain.

The tech's fingers began to type and Blake could see him trying to login.