Although Juno foresaw the chokehold, she could not react in any way: too quickly! If she was a lord phaser at the 5th stage right now, she would definitely be able to.
Then the fat man whispered his poisonous words in the girl's ear.
{Know your place, scoundrel? Is he crazy?!} – Juno struggled to wriggle out of her grip without breaking the rules of the fight, but nothing worked. She was writhing like a snake and had long been blushing from exertion. An unintelligible grunt came from her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes, but the fat man continued to mercilessly press her by the neck to the floor, as if punishing for something. Such an unceremonious and overbearing attitude drove the girl crazy. And the ubiquitous enveloping warmth… How nice.