"What's the matter?" Joe complained. "I'm not asking you to do anything wrong."
"You stupid jerk. What do you think this is—the Middle Ages? Don't you know almost every woman knows how to defend herself? I'm a sergeant in the WSDA!"
Joe groaned. The WSDA—Women's Self-Defense Association—a branch of the CPA. The WSDA gave free instruction in judo and jujitsu, even developed new techniques of wrestling and instructed only women in those new techniques.
The girl was still shaking her head. "Can't do it, buddy. I'd lose my rank if you were convicted of—"
"Do I have to make you scream?" Joe inquired tiredly and advanced toward the girl.
"—and that rank carries a lot of weight. Hey! Stop it!"
Joe discovered to his dismay that the girl was telling the truth when she said she was a sergeant in the WSDA. He felt her hands on his body, and in the time it takes to blink twice, he was flying through the air.
