Post by chickengod on Mar 10, 2012 0:08:39 GMT -5
Location: Tatooine, Motesta.
Gracu Shifts uneasy as he sleeps in the stingy bar, having a dream from when he was a pilot. "Wake up! Your snoring is disturbing other costumers!" The Bartender hits him on the shoulder to wake him up, Gracu frightened from the hit grabs the bartenders arm and pulls him down. Releasing him instantly as soon as he realizes it was just the bartender. "Uhm... Sorry..." He leans back looking at the bartender rubbing his arm "Get out.. Your no longer welcome here." Gracu holds his hands up and leaves apologizing once more to the angry bartender only to turn around at gun point. "The Hutts want you dead.. Put up a huge bounty for your head. Now i get to be rich." The Stranger said with a smug impression while Gracu observed him for a moment: He had numerous equipment and weapons. Gracu knew this man was a bounty hunter hired by the hutts to kill him.
Gracu was frightened more than he ever was he had no weapons he had to improvise if he wanted to survive, he scanned everything near him looking for something, anything! While keeping the bounty hunter stalled with a made-up story. "Your gear is simple i am guessing your new to this dirty business?" the bounty hunter nodded his head "Well i knew a rookie bounty hunter.. Good guy, got too cocky and got himself killed while doing a job for the hutts. BUT! before you say it no.. He was killed by the hutts.. You see no one cares if New Hunters like yourself dies... Hutts only stand with professionals. Your just bait for the pros to come in." Gracu smiles as he sees a small but solid object on the floor, metal perhaps a scrap from a droid. "And i believe this how? The hutts warned me that you might try to talk us down.... Screw it i am just going to kill you right here right now." The bounty hunter cocks his small pistol ready to fire.
Gracu recoils shouting "WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! listen to me.. You are doing a real bad thing because... Gracu cuts himself off quickly grabbing the object and smacking it across the bounty hunters hands causing him to shoot but miss him and as the shot goes off all the people in the street either draw their weapons or duck for cover. "Because you don't know who your dealing with!" Gracu yells as he runs into the bar the bounty hunter behind him was blazing shots at him, but missing terribly. "Damnit!" The bounty hunter throws his weapon away in rage and chases for Gracu. The chase leads them through the entire bar and out the back door into the scorching desert.
Gracu's heart was pounding. A bounty hunter was right behind him! But he was relieved when the bounty hunter stopped chasing him and ran back into the town giving him a head start. But not to such a extent, minutes later the Bounty Hunter returns on a cheap rusty bike with a mounted repeating blaster. Firing shots after shots at him, all of them missed but one: Piercing his leg causing him to fall forward and face-plant into the sand, as Gracu tried getting up the bounty hunter pulled up in front of him with his bike stepping on Gracus back and preparing to fire with a laser pistol "Any last words?" The bounty hunter said with a smirk before shooting him in the back not even giving him last words.
Gracu wakes up in a old hut to the sight of a woman overlooking him. "W-who are.. You?" Gracu asks hurt and weak as the woman wash's and binds the wound on Gracu's leg. "Shhh... Save your strength. My name is Mareen i am a slave here." A slave? Gracu was rescued by a slave? He was angered embarrassed and thankful all at the same time. "Don't worry.. That man thinks your dead."
The woman said with a proud voice being able to save someones life. "Well.. I did not need your help!" Gracu shouted trying to get up but ends up falling back down looking at the slave woman frowning. "Well... A days rest should get you on your feet." The slave woman walks away into the kitchen to cook something. Gracu still weak from the fight falls asleep ending the long and frighting day.
Gracu Shifts uneasy as he sleeps in the stingy bar, having a dream from when he was a pilot. "Wake up! Your snoring is disturbing other costumers!" The Bartender hits him on the shoulder to wake him up, Gracu frightened from the hit grabs the bartenders arm and pulls him down. Releasing him instantly as soon as he realizes it was just the bartender. "Uhm... Sorry..." He leans back looking at the bartender rubbing his arm "Get out.. Your no longer welcome here." Gracu holds his hands up and leaves apologizing once more to the angry bartender only to turn around at gun point. "The Hutts want you dead.. Put up a huge bounty for your head. Now i get to be rich." The Stranger said with a smug impression while Gracu observed him for a moment: He had numerous equipment and weapons. Gracu knew this man was a bounty hunter hired by the hutts to kill him.
Gracu was frightened more than he ever was he had no weapons he had to improvise if he wanted to survive, he scanned everything near him looking for something, anything! While keeping the bounty hunter stalled with a made-up story. "Your gear is simple i am guessing your new to this dirty business?" the bounty hunter nodded his head "Well i knew a rookie bounty hunter.. Good guy, got too cocky and got himself killed while doing a job for the hutts. BUT! before you say it no.. He was killed by the hutts.. You see no one cares if New Hunters like yourself dies... Hutts only stand with professionals. Your just bait for the pros to come in." Gracu smiles as he sees a small but solid object on the floor, metal perhaps a scrap from a droid. "And i believe this how? The hutts warned me that you might try to talk us down.... Screw it i am just going to kill you right here right now." The bounty hunter cocks his small pistol ready to fire.
Gracu recoils shouting "WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! listen to me.. You are doing a real bad thing because... Gracu cuts himself off quickly grabbing the object and smacking it across the bounty hunters hands causing him to shoot but miss him and as the shot goes off all the people in the street either draw their weapons or duck for cover. "Because you don't know who your dealing with!" Gracu yells as he runs into the bar the bounty hunter behind him was blazing shots at him, but missing terribly. "Damnit!" The bounty hunter throws his weapon away in rage and chases for Gracu. The chase leads them through the entire bar and out the back door into the scorching desert.
Gracu's heart was pounding. A bounty hunter was right behind him! But he was relieved when the bounty hunter stopped chasing him and ran back into the town giving him a head start. But not to such a extent, minutes later the Bounty Hunter returns on a cheap rusty bike with a mounted repeating blaster. Firing shots after shots at him, all of them missed but one: Piercing his leg causing him to fall forward and face-plant into the sand, as Gracu tried getting up the bounty hunter pulled up in front of him with his bike stepping on Gracus back and preparing to fire with a laser pistol "Any last words?" The bounty hunter said with a smirk before shooting him in the back not even giving him last words.
Gracu wakes up in a old hut to the sight of a woman overlooking him. "W-who are.. You?" Gracu asks hurt and weak as the woman wash's and binds the wound on Gracu's leg. "Shhh... Save your strength. My name is Mareen i am a slave here." A slave? Gracu was rescued by a slave? He was angered embarrassed and thankful all at the same time. "Don't worry.. That man thinks your dead."
The woman said with a proud voice being able to save someones life. "Well.. I did not need your help!" Gracu shouted trying to get up but ends up falling back down looking at the slave woman frowning. "Well... A days rest should get you on your feet." The slave woman walks away into the kitchen to cook something. Gracu still weak from the fight falls asleep ending the long and frighting day.
