Following their captain out of the war room, Benny felt a sense of both curiousity and apprehension. If there was one thing he had learned about Stryker throughout all his time aboard the Revenant, it was that the stoic Bounty Hunter wasn't easily spooked or surprised. So whatever he was expecting certainly had to be a Hell of a thing. Matija and Harriet trailed behind them as they made their way to the ship's medical bay. Stryker had gotten there first and slid the doors open. Whatever Benny was expecting, it certainly wasn't that.

Their pilot was lying on the medical table, limp as if unconscious. There was a girl inside the medical bay, staring at one of the faucet mirrors. Someone he didn't quite recognize, yet felt oddly familiar. It took a little bit for him to notice the neck tattoos, the muscular build, and hairstyle of the girl, which matched those of the Skaldrum pirates that they had fought very recently.

He instinctively flinched back away from the woman and tensed up. [color=darkgoldenrod]"What tha' Hell's this pirate doin' here?! Is she a prisoner? Why dinnae we restrain her?!"[/color] Benny sputtered out as he felt for the wrist-laser he still had mounted on Skelly as a "just in case" policy whenever he could get away with it.

Stryker then spoke up. [color=orange]"Tibulus? That you in there?"[/color] He asked. Benny turned towards Stryker with an incredulous look on his face. [color=darkgoldenrod]"Has yer noggin gone batshit, cap'n? Wot are ya talkin' about? Tibulus is conked out on tha' table"[/color] He said as he raised the wrist laser to point at the redheaded woman.