* Hovoth comes into the dark room, and is greeted by a woman. The woman whispers three words 'Don't kill him' into Hovoth's ear, and leaves. A bright light switches on above the prisoner, a bald man with tatooes engraved into his skin, it seemed to wrap around his arms and half his upper body. Both his arms are inside plasma cuffs engraved with ore... *
Prisoner: (Grins) "Heh... just getting used to my other friend."
Hovoth: "Are you ready to speak more?"
Prisoner: "Nothing you say will get me to talk."
Hovoth: "Sneaking around on this ship isn't a good idea... you should count your blessing and be glad that you didn't get killed. The Captain spared you." (Chuckles)
Prisoner: (Growls) "I could easily defeat all of you... but my orders prevent me from saying anything else."
Hovoth: (Pulls a stool infront of him, and sits on it) "Orders?"
Prisoner: "Oh- no, nope... not talkin'. You can go now, unless you have something else you want to say?"
Hovoth: (Pokes lip out) "Awww..." (Straight face) "We will squeal the truth out of you."
Prisoner: (Growls)
Intercomm: "All arms report to deck, docking of ship in progress."
* Walks out with a mean look at the Prisoner... *