The salty taste of gagh
blood filled Toq's tongue as he bit down on the serpent worm that wriggled in his mouth.
It was the first thing he had enjoyed all day.
"What I find most irritating about Kallo is -- "
Rodek snarled, the grapok
sauce that he had put on his trigak flying out in all directions. "Not again. You have done nothing but complain about Kallo since she first came on board!"
They sat at the "secondary bridge," the table in the I.K.S. Gorkon's
large mess hall that was usually occupied by members of the bridge crew. At the moment, Toq and Rodek, the ship's first and...