Saul didnâ€™t resist the men pulling him out; their words and actions meant nothing to him. The security team searched him head to toe, finding every knife and the one pistol he kept with him at all times. They rummaged around inside the cockpit for a bit before leading him out. A couple of them left the escort to deal with the situation in the hanger that started a few moments ago. He couldnâ€™t help but smile, this ship was in enough turmoil as it was without him being captured. This would be his deliverance.<br/><br/>Entering the brig, they searched him once more, removing his pilot suit and replacing it with his own clothes they found. But not without mocking at his cuts and the sacred words and symbol on his back. Finally done amusing themselves, the brig crew got him into his cell.<br/><br/>Saul sat himself down, crossing his legs and entered a prayer. The brig shield was the only thing separating him from freedom.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000BF">Judas heard every word from the alien, the technicians and the captain. His arrangements were already done; they would learn nothing from that core, and various systems had been fried from the sudden lost of power due to forced ejection. Judas the AI was pleased with himself, and shutdown to save energy. </span>