Cap'n had been captain on this crew for as long as he can remember good, and he had seen many things. A puny human pull a sword on his first mate whilst bein' hung upside down though, that was a first. She had quite a lot of bravery, or an equal amount of stupid in that skull of hers. Surprise or not however, nothing caused Cap'n to hesitate yet, and this wasn't about to be the first. Soon as the sword had become visible his hand dove to his own holster. With a bit of anger he saw that had she not fumbled her piece, it may have leveled in time for her ploy to actually work, but it weren't the case here so it didn't matter. The plasma hand cannon leveled itself well right next to her head as it quickly charged up its ammo, the heat curling the hairs on her dangling head.<br/><br/>"You'd best drop that sword like ya did yer gun lass." Though as he said it her gaze never faltered and only the shaking of her sword arm told of any sort of fear or fatigue. He guessed a mixture of both. "Fine, have it your way then." With a slow and methodical motion he raised his un-scarred arm and chopped it down on the back of her neck under her skull. Surely out-cold from the blow, cap'n no longer paid her any mind and looked to Gunny. "Tie 'er up good and tight and seat her in my cabin. Stay with 'er till I get there. She's feisty, might try and escape and I've half a mind to think she could too." Done with that, he turned and noticed Rakdaar for the first time. "Rookie, follow me." A simple point in the direction he walked as he finally holstered his weapon, and off he went towards the mess hall. He didn't bother to wait for the rookie. He knew he'd follow.