You were drifting into the Space Ocean, relaxing and enjoying the galactic water. A sudden push of waves have increased, and you turned to notice a pirate ship. A spacey looking one. Curious, you swam far to the ship and climbed in. As you did, you are met by a a space pirate wolf, known as "Maelström".

"Aye, Ye have landed in a wrong ship, matey."

He pulls out his sword and aims it at you.

"Ye better talk now, if ye want to live."