Duke tilted his head to peer at the room before him, glasses siding down the bridge of his nose. He managed to find himself on an alien spacecraft— the belly of the beast. Though it was no issue for him, taking down alien scum left and right with ease.

“Half of this hell hole down, half to g-“ Duke paused as he felt a crawling sensation over his body, he scrunched his face up and jolted straight. He looked over himself as he watched a little creature(?) crawl from his back across his chest. He swiftly grabbed ahold of it by the back of its neck, squinting to get a good look at the now identified little alien in his grasp.

Duke tilted his head in thought and smirked slightly. “Well aren’t you just a cute little freak?”