At the center of the room is a metal rack like a pull-up bar for exercising. 
Beneath the crossbar, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured, stands Adama’s
chosen one for tonight, a voluptuous female, a redhead, naked. Beside her is a 
black marble table. Laid out across the table is a collection of gleaming 
stainless steel instruments. Beside the table stands a heavily built ork named 
Jacklash.