As she peered into his eyes during the struggle, he was very much intensely glaring at her.  His eyes showed exactly what was going to happen to her, and they would be what she last saw before blackness overtook her.  The moment she stopped struggling and went limp, he just let her unconscious body fall forward, slamming hard on the table.  If he had treated Brittany poorly, he was going to abuse this stuck up murderer even worse.  "Fucking cunt... you think you're so special because the universe bends to your ass... well... I'm going to be bending something else in your ass..."<br/><br/>Indeed, as he gathered rags and chains from around the engineering bay, he was thinking about what he was going to do with her.  As much as fucking her pussy would've been nice, he wasn't exactly planning to save himself and not pump her full of his cum.  But he had no intention of possibly making a baby with this broad... so anal it was going to be.  Soon enough, he chained her to the table, bending her over it and stuffing her mouth with a thick ball of dirty rags, before lacing several more over the ball that stuck out between her lips.  She would barely be able to close her lips at all, and they were somewhat painfully forced open.