Heir of a Fett

I'll Take Care Of It

Three Years Later
"Your insane!"
"Oh shut up and and drive the speeder bike!" Mirta yelled back at Ghes. The eighteen year old ginger said something under his breath, but did what she said. Both of their jet packs were out of fuel and they were trying to escape a group of angry slavers traders. Their boss had a high bounty on his head and they had taken the job.
"How much farther till the ship!?" She asked almost falling off the bike as he made a sharp turn.
"And try to drive smother!" Mirta added as she kept firing both of her blasters at their chasers.
"Duck!" Ghes yelled as he went through a tunnel carved into a mountain side. Mirta dove down and held into the back seat. Once they got halfway through, Ghes turned down another tunnel.
"What are you doing?" Mirta asked still watching their back. She hit one in the tunnel and noticed no one else was following them.
"They were waiting at the end of the original one so I took a detour." Ghes answered as they exited and saw no one was waiting for them. Seeing this, Ghes began to head back to their ship and Mirta turned to face the front.
"Well that was fun."
"Yes if you call almost dying for the fifth time this month fun."
"Oh come on we completed each one and got payed what's the problem?"
"Oh I don't know," Ghes hissed a someone started shooting at them,"that your being hunted by the same person for the past three years!"
"I told you I'll take care of it," Mirta answered firing at the man chasing them. They finally made it their ship and faced their attacker.
"That's what you said last time!"
"Just start up the ship!" She hissed. He wanted to stay, but he knew they were dead if they didn't get the ship going. As he got to work, Mirta faced who ever the hell had been hunting her.
"You have been following me for way to long!" Mirta hissed as she waited to get the perfect shot. Her pursuer just swerved out of the way of every single shot. She cursed as her worst nightmare landed on the ground in front of her hidden behind Mandalorian armor. It was a shimmering black with outlines of neon blue.
"Nothing personal," was all this person said. This was not fair! He charged at her and she went on the defensive. Her chaser was far bigger than her and a skilled warrior. It was hard for Mirta to keep up. Finally a sharp kick sent her flying toward her ship; she expected a painful impact but it wasn't. She looked around in shock as she found herself inside her ship. Ghes closed the hatch and charged back to the cockpit before the hunter could stop them from leaving.
Mirta could hear the hatch creak as the man outside tried to force it open, but Ghes got the ship into the sky and the hunter was smart enough to let go. Mirta passed out after this.
***
"You need to wake up!" Mirta groaned and shook off the grogginess. Ghes glared at her slightly, but smiled all the same. She slowly sat up now finding she was in bed.
"How long..?"
"Only a few hours. Fett called while you were asleep though." Mirta groaned again and sat up. Well this was just what she needed today wasn't it?
"Oh force what did the old man want this time," Mirta hissed on to see a shadow leaning on the wall.
"What I meant by called," Ghes said simply,"I meant he said he was coming and..."
"And now I'm here." Boba bluntly stated. Mirta grumbled some curses under here breath.
"Who's after you and how long has this been going on?" Her grandfather asked and Mirta rolled her eyes.
"Wow gramps something you don't know..."
"Would you please not do this right now," Ghes hissed at her. She gave him a look of annoyed betrayal before glaring at both men.
"I don't know," Mirta said with sigh,"if I did I would have gone after who ever they are a long time ago. And it can't be the money anymore."
"Wait," Ghes said cutting her off,"why can't it be the money your mom left you. I mean wasn't it a huge amount of credits."
"If it had the person would have most probably given up a long time ago." Fett turned to look at his grandchild,"take care of it Mirta. Because if I have to get involved any further..."
"I know..." Mirta said miserably and annoyed,"you'll drag me back on to your ship for more training. I'll take care of it." She glared through her grandfather's helmet where she met his own dark glare.
"And as for you..." Boba said as he left the ship which as Mirta finally noticed had landed somewhere. Ghes felt himself pale slightly under his helmet.
"Break her heart and I break your legs." He left with that. Ghes and Mirta looked at each other other silently. She hadn't been really thinking about that. Ghes on the other had considered it a bit more.
"So what planet are we on?" Mirta asked.
"Please don't try and change the subject like that. It's way to awkward." 
"Then how should I change it and besides I do want to know where in the galaxy we are." Mirta said as she checked to make sure her grandfather had completely left. She smiled as she saw his ship take off. As much as she cared for him, Mirta liked him to mind his own business.
"So what is our master plan?" Ghes asked as she re-entered.
"Business as usual," Mirta answered uncaringly with a shrug. Ghes glared at her as she went to the cockpit.
"You don't even know where we are," Ghes yelled after. Mirta dropped down into the pilot's seat and rolled her eyes.
"I'll figure it out when we're in space," Mirta yelled back at him,"you figure out who's chasing us." Ghes wanted to shot her so much at this point.
"That's not my job." He hissed under his breath as he sat still for getting up out of the planet's gravity pull.
"Well it is now!" Came a yell from Mirta. Ghes only groaned in annoyance for a response.

Author's Note: I'm going to give this story an end in either the next one or two chapters. Thank you for reading!