(Nyrean Super Galaxy- Rtern Region)
(Illegally Modified Spacecraft – Left Wing Cargo Bay)
"Boss… are you sure that you didn't get scammed?" Gizmo asked hesitantly as he peered inside one of the crates being hauled across the floor.
"What are you talking about?" Captain Mordred growled as he rubbed his whiskers using his tiny furry paws.
"Well… I … mean… are you sure that humans eat that?" Gizmo continued to question with a clear undertone of uncertainty in his voice.
"It… looks… I… look boss… I'm just being honest here… it looks awful…"
"Are you the captain?" Captain Mordred sarcastically asked.
"No? Then fuck off and don't tell me how to do my job."
Rokan leaned against the back of a nearby wall and watched the scene unfold. Personally, he thought that Gizmo had asked a perfectly reasonable question.
What was inside those crates were chunks of raw meat that smelled awful and clearly were beginning to decay.
