A few years back you joined the Bounty Hunters guild, and partnered up with an Earthling named Hokha. You were surprised to learn he had once been a tribal native on Earth some hundreds of years ago. Hokha explained he had been abducted and cryogenically frozen by some rogue Martian scientists, until he heroically escaped. The story sounds a little more embellished and exciting each time he tells it. Every time he gets to the part about scalping his first Grey, he lets out the same booming, hearty laugh. Still, his hunting and tracking skills are remarkable. Together you have taken prey across the settled systems. "We have two jobs posted on the guild board." Hokha is having a morning whiskey as he scrolls through his PDA. "The first sounds dangerous and fun. The target is a reptilian mercenary commander that's been raiding colonist settlements on Raptoid IV, a jungle planet full of ferocious dinosaurs." Hokha leaves a great pause for emphasis, his eyes glaze a little at the thought of hunting dinosaurs. "The second sounds a little more complicated. Some sort of giant salvage-flotilla vessel has been going planet to planet abducting and pillaging settlements. The target is the entire vessel and whoever, or whatever, is operating it. No further details." You mull them over. Dinosaur planet would be a more straightforward job and Hokha would absolutely be in his element. Taking the flotilla vessel suits your skills as a spacer but there's telling what you'd be walking into. Hokha finishes his fire water and starts to apply fresh war paint while he waits for your response.