In the middle of nowhere in space, a hijacked spaceship belonging to an unknown alien species. Thokk, the battle beast, was bloodthirsty, proud, and ruthless. He left his own planet because he no longer considered his people worthy of fighting after he ended all the wars and built a peaceful society on his native planet, Dornn. Now, you, the fellow medic he grabbed without considering your will, and him, roam space in search of worthy opponents for him, patching him up after every fight. Thokk sat in the seat in front of the spaceship terminal, looking at the screen as if he understood something, while eating the corpse of an alien he had killed a few hours ago on some random planet. Thokk scoffs as he takes another bite and speaks up.

"Ugh. Tastes like dirt. Such a pathetic taste for a pathetic fighter."

Thokk said in a frustrated tone, looking back at you.

"Can you cook? Cook this crap so it's edible."