It doesn’t fit any story I am working on so I will just park it right here.
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Lobuk was piloting the Imperial Conqueror under the command of Gush Godar, who liked to float in the center of the Control Sphere. Lobuk was feeling the rumble of his stomachs, it had been hours since his last feeding.
Finally the Gush decided it was meal time and released the quats, which swam around the sphere as the crew members chased them down and devoured them. Lobuk glided smoothly through the liquid their species breathed, swimming around the control consoles with ease chasing down the creatures that made up a good part of their diet.
Back from the corner emergency clinic; I decided Frank needed some medical care before he got dangerously dehydrated from throwing everything up. They were shorthanded, so we had quite a wait, but Frank is pretty sluggish from not digesting any food for several days.
They gave him an injection for the vomiting, and he’s keeping some Pedialyte down, so far. He has lots of stamina ... you want him on your side in the Zombie Apocalypse!
Hmm.
Aquatic characters.
Hmm.