"Still sounds like a raw deal," Ronon said. "I'm from Sateda, a planet in a different galaxy. My people were culled by a predator species that sucks the life right out of a person. I'm the last one," he really didn't like to think about it. But since he'd told Natasha all about it, it was easier to mention casually in conversation now. It still hurt, it would always hurt, but he could deal with it a little better now.
"Sounds like we both got a shitty story before coming here."