Once fully dressed, Bec accompanies Eanne towards the brig. As the doors slide open, the noblewoman is greeted by the sight of a mostly naked kidnapper, scattered restraints, and two unconscious guards at her feet.
"For the love of-" As the kidnapper moves to point her gun, Bec advances, kicking the weapon away, before slamming an uppercut into the woman's stomach.
"Ooof..." The kidnapper reels back in pain, trying to breathe, and Bec quickly shoves her into the interrogation chair, locking the restraints in place. "Damn guards decided to cop a feel before they got her locked in, I'd bet." The redhead sighs.
Finally restrained, the would-be kidnapper looks up at Eanne from her chair. "Heh, now I'm the naked one. Only fair, after all the time I got to ogle you." She alternates between wheezing and chuckling.