Taves stepped out of the ship. Looking around he saw dozens of people. Most if not all of them looked like the worst scum he had ever seen. "Hmm, at least the trainees don't look like they'd slit your throat for no good reason."

Taves stepped back onto the ship. He was glad to be getting off this planet. Curiosity tore at him for what was in the tube. Who would pay three hundred credits for a piece of fodder like this. He let that question float from his mind. He might know soon enough.