Try to negotiate peace

"Put your hands up!" You yell, authoritatively. "I don't want to shoot you, but I will!" Taking in the situation, she realizes she has little choice but to comply. Dropping the hook, she raises her hands up to about the height of her head, arms bent at 90 degree angles. "Now," you command, "come over here and get on your knees." You gesture toward the ground in front of you. "Slowly! Don't try any bullshit or I will kill you."

She complies, starting towards you. "Tsk tsk, chérie. We were going to have so much fun together."

"Shut up!" You yell.

"It's not too late, you know," she says, her hands starting to lower. "Come with me. Come be mine." You pause for just a second.