Pistol whip him in the crotch!

With all her might, Annie hit Tristan hard between the legs with the butt of her pistol. She had hoped this would do some serious damage to him, and from his deep grunt on impact she thought that maybe she had - but then he looked at her and laughed.

"You think I'd be doing a job like this without protection? Jesus Christ..." he scoffed.

Annie was quick to point the gun back towards him, ready to take a shot and punish him for his arrogance. Before she could, though, he had given her a kick to the crotch in return, making her drop the gun and fall to her hands and knees. In her moment of vulnerability, Tristan was able to put her in a grounded headlock, crushing her airway with his tremendous bicep. Before long, Annie was beginning to fall ****, and the world around her faded to black.

She would eventually wake up to find herself locked in a cramped, isolated cell - probably somewhere inside the building. She examined her surroundings...