"What the hell do you mean 'daft'?!?" she barked back at the Queen, though she didn't seem to hear her or care in the least. Aris grit her teeth angrily at the sight of the woman, she was the reason Aris was down in this hole and not on the Flying Rotsman, strangling the idiots that threw her over in the first place. If she wasn't in such pain and had her scimitars... the Queen wouldn't be living long.<br/><br/>Queen Efer didn't stay for long, unfortunately. Aris didn't want to see her any longer anyways. Of course, she had little time to fume over the sight of her, as she was suddenly yanked up by the witch doctor and dragged out of her cell. It was hard enough to keep up with her, though Aris didn't want to by any means. Her chest burned as she tried to catch her breath.<br/><br/>Tied down tightly to a table, the stowaway was only able to look around a little. The room reeked of unknown odors, and shelves lined the walls, filled with books, bottles, and jars which, in turn, were filled with many things the girl had never seen before or would want to see again. Multiple deadly-looking knives hung on the wall, orange with rust. Aris tilted her head back as far as she could with her being tied down, expecting the witch doctor to head for those weapons immediately, but her captor found something else that piqued her interest.<br/><br/>Aris gave a revolted look at the disgusting creature that crawled out onto the witch doctor's hand. It was either a snake-like eel, or some unknown demon spawn that crawled out of Davey Jones' Locker after some freak accident in Hell pushed it to the surface. Either way, the girl felt nauseated just looking at it, but perhaps that was the plan of her overly-eager torturer. She brought it closer to the bound prisoner, making her pull back in disgust of the creature. Unfortunately, she couldn't go too far. She pulled at the ropes that bound her irritatedly, staring at the serpent-like creature as it was placed beside her head. "What the hell are you-" she began to say as the eel slithered up to her ear, and stuck its long tongue into her ear canal.<br/><br/>A shudder rippled through her, which didn't help the pain in her chest what so ever. Suddenly, her body stiffened, her eyes grew wide and suddenly went blank. The pain was gone in an instant, as was the feeling of being tied down, and the icky feeling in her ear, which might have been the best part about this sudden out-of-body experience. No, it wasn't out-of-body, she was back on the Flying Rotsman. She hadn't left. She felt a pinch. She turned around to find a man looming over her with a sickening grin on his face, claiming he would have her all to himself. Ariswas quick to react before the man could get a hold of her, his own knife pointed at his neck. He looked surprised, she lowered the blade to his chest. She drove the knife into his foot, making him yell like a man possessed.<br/><br/>"Tell your mates that you'll have to be better than that to get me." Back in the torture chamber that was the witch doctor's accommodations, the stowaway spoke aloud, giving a devious grin, though her eyes remained blank. In her mind, she was reliving the past day, beginning with her little encounter with one of the more 'friendly' of the crew. Suddenly, her head jerked to the left, making the eel jump out of the way before it was crushed, though still managing to keep its tongue in the victim's ear. Blood trickled down from the side of her mouth and her nose, a bruise started forming on her cheek where she was punched by Captain Rotter himself. Her hands turned to fists, digging her nails into the soft flesh of her palms out of anger and hate. The witch doctor could see tears forming in the girl's eyes if she was watching, and Aris would be certain she wouldn't have missed a second of it, given how much 'fun' would be had with her.<br/><br/>"Damn that Rotter, damn him." she growled under her breath, in her mind, scrubbing away at the pooping deck, while in the bowels of the Pervy Freedom, she lay there, giving the witch doctor quite a show to watch.