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1: Jackson has quickly moved his arm, deflecting the cup but still getting splashed. His face is turned away in a grimace.

2: Okpara produces a concealed dagger from her sleeve.

3: She has darted forward, but Jackson easily catches her wrist with one hand. His other hand has swiftly pulled a tazer out from under his coat and shoved it to her chest.

4: She recoils back as large, odd sparks of bright blue shoot from her chest.

5: Jackson steps back, catching his breath and adjusting his tie.

6: He raises his sunglasses, looking down in disbelief.