Christine wasn't exactly sure herself if she actually had the courage to do it. Sure it would prove that she wasn't to be trifled with, but at the same time it would put herself more on the radar.

She grinned at Uhura though and at her statement let the scalpel slip messing up her nicely rounded C. "Now,look what you made me do." She said not sounding angry in the slightest as she went for the dermal regenerator so she could start again.

She paused though when Uhura moved and began to push down on the man's windpipe. Seeing her nails dig into the sides of his neck as Johnson's eyes darted around in gear pushed a rush of excitement through her.

Well, that was just fucking hot.

She just wasn't as easily distracted as all that. She waved the regenerator and started again. Knowing the perfect depth to have something scar and not mess with the muscle underneath.

This carving was less about pain and more about humiliation.