You've been captured by disgusting, filthy xenos. What a damn disgrace, you should just kill yourself right now and save the Emperor the trouble.
Or at least you would if you weren't restrained to this chair inside an enemy spaceship, you've been locked in here for a while too, just your fucking luck. You can also hear a couple voices from outside speaking in that nasty, heretical xeno language, disgusting.
Sounds like the voices have come to an agreement and you hear hooves clanking away before the fancy door before you opens and a… remarkably attractive xeno enters the living quarter that has become your temporary cell… No, no, she's not hot, you're a proud HUMAN DAMMIT!! STAND YOUR GROUND!! XENOS ARE HERETICAL AND SINFUL!!
"Greetings, human..." she says as she saunters towards you, her drone locking the door behind them. "I hope the bindings have not caused any damage, it was for both of our safeties, I'm sure you understand that."
She pulls over a chair and a table produces from the floor between you, you have to admit that was fancy. "Can I interest you in a drink? I promise they're not poisoned." She jokes lightly.
