The young shade leaves the captain in the hands of the others as she carries her own prisoner to the furthest back cell.  There deep in the damp dark bowls of the ship she chains the woman to the ceiling.  The lights in the small room drop completely leaving the area pitch black.  She moves behind her captive and begins to return her to consciousness.  One hand gently slapping her face the other softly caressing her abdomen.  speaking softly in the demonic tongue that got the ever so slight reaction from her earlyer she begins.  "Time to wake up.  Its time to play."