Use stunguns

Calvo shook off a moment's hesitation with a scowl. A stungun in each hand he sprang to one side to give himself a clearer shot, before opening fire. The whooping chirp of the weapons echoed in the steaming jungle as charge after charge thudded in to the vines, and in to the mud...to absolutely no effect.

The writhing creepers maintained their grip on Stripe's wrists and ankles, despite her **** thrashing and bucking. With her skintight uniform trousers now tugged down to her knees, the arching of her back and jerking of her hips was a parody of sexual frenzy as the guardswoman was dragged to the roiling mudpit's edge.

Calvo changed his aim slightly. With a last regretful look, he pumped two stun charges in to the screaming Stripe. Her beautiful, sculpted, sinewey body relaxed, her screams cut short, as she was dragged under the surface of the bubbling mud.

The other guardswomen stood in stunned silence , shock wiping all expression from their faces. Calvo opened his mouth to speak, but could find no words which would serve any purpose. When he indicated with a slight jerk of his head that they should move on, they did so in silence....