General Thembelani was using ancient legends about the battles of Voltron, hoping to pinpoint a home for it. He was not having much luck. He was running low on resources when he found a jungle planet, he scanned it. It was ripe with wildlife, he could hunt for food. Then the alarms went off advanced technology was discovered, some unknown some very familiar. Thembelani's lust for the blood of his enemies overrode his desire to hunt. In a way though he would be hunting.

Thembelani's ship landed near the Galra ship. He grabbed an implosion grenade and from within side his ship he tossed it under his prey's ship. That would prevent them from escaping. He exited and began to track down the Galra. Quick and quiet, his specialty he caught up with the purple bastards. There was only three of them. Small scouting mission. He pulled both of his swords out and leapt at them impaling two of them in the head. The third who was poking the weird, scared, creature had his neck bitten into and ripped out.

"Jikelele Thembelani we Imbubian Royal Protectorate. Wena ephephile manje. Buyela emhlabeni zenu, nibabusise awukaze ubone enye Galra godu." He holds both of his swords in his left hand and extends his bloody right hand out to help the poor creature up.