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If she expected him to be bother about being locked in zero, then the bitch needed to find other tactics. He had never done extremely well caged up, that was no secret but the little cell gave him some quiet he wouldn't have had otherwise. He didn't understand how they'd tumbled into this universe and onto this Barge but that was something he could solve once the Vulcan was dead.

Kirk had a small dagger tucked into his boot that had been missed when she stripped him of his weapons before putting him in here. She'd visited him a few times since then, probably expecting him to attack but he waited. Today was a much better day for slitting a Vulcan's throat anyway.

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