A little glowing spitball of energy mweeoped out of her blaster and caught the Soveris on the claws. With a choked "Gyark!", he fell to the ground, moaning much like the Paragon was.
She knew her bosses had protocol for nutcases like this one. She'd just cuff him, haul him out with her, and they'd deal with him. And she'd cringe all the while that she had to go as far as stunning him.
She had much less mercy for the Paragon. He'd come out swinging.
"Now. Sir." She knelt down to be closer to his face, but she made sure to stay out of bite range. "Let's you and I have a little talk."