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Would I be safe even there, or could such a thing tear off the plates, those bolted, iron plates which confined us so well within, in the darkness, to get at us? I had not been given permission to speak, and dared not ask it. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #363)

Such a beast, I feared, was some type of dominant life form. How small and weak humans seemed compared to such a thing. How I feared then for my species! I now wanted to be sold as quickly as possible to the brigands, and taken from this place, to be locked in the closed slave wagon. Would I be safe even there, or could such a thing tear off the plates, those bolted, iron plates which confined us so well within, in the darkness, to get at us? I had not been given permission to speak, and dared not ask it. If I had I would have begged release from the railing and submission to any bonds my captors might choose, even body cages or wire jackets, simply to be taken from this place! "What is it?" asked the small fellow of the beast. "Sleen," it said. "Do you detect men with it?" asked the small fellow, anxiously. - (Dancer of Gor)