INT. NYAX/ZULL'S CELL
The near-human Meketrex high priestess -- ZULL -- sits alone within the confines of a dark and dirty detention cell aboard the Mandalorian dungeon ship known as the Nyax. Dirty and disheveled, no longer the perfect picture of perfect beauty she was before, she sits hunched over the solid metal door of her cell.
ZULL (PRIESTESS): (enraged) (subtitled) Gods!
Bearing her teeth like an animal, the disgraced priestess balls her hand up into a fist and punches the door hard. Grimacing with the pain that comes as a result, she pulls away and turns her back to the door, fuming. After a few moments, she reaches into her robes and pulls out her medallion. Clasping it tightly, she begins to pray.
ZULL: (subtitled) Princess of the power of the air, heed my call and receive me. Pray for me in the names of the loa of the fire, the air, the earth, the water, and the aether --
Before she can continue with her prayer, the loud, harsh sound of the lock of her cell door disengaging rings out through the cramped spaces of her cell. Spinning around, her eyes go wide with fear as the door slides open and a pair of armoured Mandalorian Death Watchmen step inside.
MANDALORIAN #1: (to his companion) A pretty little thing, isn't she?
MANDALORIAN #2: Do you think her kind can make it with humans?
MANDALORIAN #1: Does it matter?
MANDALORIAN #2: No, I guess it doesn't. (to Zull) We could find a way to make it work, couldn't we, my green-haired goddess?
Stepping up to her, the first Mandalorian grabs her by the arm and pulls her roughly to her feet.
MANDALORIAN #1: (to Zull) Your little courtship can wait. First, you've got a date with the coffin!
INT. NYAX/CELL BLOCK
Laughing maniacally, the two Mandalorians pull the defenseless Meketrex priestess out of her cell and into the dank, moist corridor of the cell block. Resealing the cell door, they begin pulling her along down the corridor. Futiley trying to pull away from her tormentors, Zull screams. The cries merely reverberate along the nooks and crannies of the the cell block, mixing with the tortured sounds of other prisoners imprisoned within the dungeon ship.