Heir of a Fett

Ghes Orade

Mirta was met by a pair of steel grey eyes and platinum blond hair. He was her age with a camouflage cloths and a belt decorated with tools and weapons. Lastly there was a blaster rifle across his back. He stood there in a state of shock for a moment before he have her a light glare.
"Ghes Orade," he answered,"who are you?" His fingers tapped the belt of the Rifle. He knew before he could go for any of his weapons she would shoot him.
"Mirta Gev," she simply still pointing her blaster at him,"and why were you in my house?"
"Your house!" The Ghes yelled at her,"no one has lived here in forever! This has been my secret hide out for over a year! I should be asking you what your doing here, Girly!" Before he could say anything else, she kicked him stomach, which set him to a very painful meeting with the floor. Before he could get up, Mirta set her foot over his chest and pressed him down.
He looked up at her shocked. "Force!" Ghes cursed as he looked at her,"how in the galaxy did you do that!?" She smirked down at him.
"I'm in training to be the greatest bounty hunter in the galaxy," Mirta said bragging,"of course I'm very good." He rolled his eyes and looked up at her.
"Unless your being trained by the Boba Fett," he said simply,"I don't think so." She smirked to herself and didn't answer. Ghes could tell she was planning something and gulped lightly at the girl with a foot still holding him to the ground.
"Wanna have a blaster fight?" She said simply. Ghes blinked up at her; he had not expected that. He felt her foot slowly come off his chest and he jumped to his feet.
"What do you mean by that?" He asked. Her arms crossed over her chest; she looked at him smuggly.
"We go outside and turn back to back. With our blasters on stun, we walk ten steps forward. Then, on the count of three, we turn around and shot at each other. The one not on the ground in the end wins." Mirta said as she walk to the front of the house.
Before she was out of ear shoot, she called over her shoulder. "Unless your to scared of a girl like me!" At that, Ghes quickly dashed after her. He was not about to be out shown by some weird girl that had appeared out of nowhere! Besides, she wasn't the only one who had totally awesome tranning. In fact, the only reason she had him on the floor was she caught him off guard right. His thoughts rang in his head.
'She was pretty cool though,' Ghes thought but smacked his forehead shortly afterward. 'Where in the Sith hells did that thought come from!'
He walked up to her and tried to make himself look amazingly awsome, but in Mirta's eyes he epically failed.
"What are the stakes?" He asked crossing his arms trying wipe away his previous defeat from her. She smiled a mischievous smile at him before pulling out her blaster once more. As Mirta turned it to stun, eyes focused on the blaster, she answered his question.
"If I win, you admit that this is my place and you have to be my guide while I'm on planet." He looked at her questionably. "I case you haven't figured it out yet, looser to be. I haven't been on this planet in a while, so I need a guide. Ok nerfhearder."
He stuck his tongue out at her and she flicked his forehead. As he rubbed his forehead, she chuckled a little at him and laughed when he tried to glare at her. With the way he was acting, Mirta wanted to think he was no harm, but the weapons on her told her other wise. The weapons were all high tech and extremely expensive. If he did know how to use them, then he could actually do quiet a bit of damage.
"Alright," Ghes said,"and if I win you have to admit this is my place and..." He thought for a moment. Mirta began to get impatient and tapped her foot.
"And what?" Mirta asked,"I don't have all day to messing with a stupid..." Before she could finish, Ghes quickly interrupted her.
"You have to kiss me..." Ghes said simply and Mirta's jaw fell open for a moment. She considered punching him for a moment, but decided against it. It wasn't like she could possibly loose to him.
She nodded and turned her back to him. Ghes looked at her confused and then remembered what he was supposed to do. He quickly went back to back with her and pulled his blaster out. While turning the blaster to stun, her voice rang threw the air.
"You ready?" She asked; her impatience was clear in her voice. He straightened up and held his blaster at his side.
"When you are girly," Ghes answered back, which got him a elbow in the back. They slowly walked from one another.
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10... Mirta stopped and smiled to herself. She was not gonna loose this, especially to this stupid boy. Her old home and her pride hung in the balance; she simply couldn't loose.
9...10... Ghes took a deep breath. He had no intention of loosing this. He was not gonna loose this place to a girl.
'Where in the Sith hells did the idea of kissing her come from,' he thought but quickly turned his mind back to the task at hand. 
"One!" She called out and they both began to ready themselves. Each held there blasters tightly in front of them.
"Two!" They called out together. The adrenaline pumped threw them both of them as well as excitement and fear.
"Three!" They both screamed as they turned to each other and two bangs rang threw the forest.