Looking at the city like I already own it
Standing on top 'cause I earned this moment
I took what was mine, now I won't let go of it
'Cause I'm a hustler
It was never Aurora Quinn's intention to become a bounty hunter. It happened out of a debt, a man in beskar armor saved her from a dark fate, a fate that would end in her death.
So, she stayed with him. Although he would say he didn't need her help but behind the mask we wore, he would always be grateful for the woman who had - quite literally been thrown into his life. Aurora was able to make the Razor Crest a little more warm in the cold heart of the galaxy.
They where known as the Mandalorian and the Hustler, two of the best hunters in the galaxy, working under Greef Karga with the Guild.
It was always in question on how the Mandalorian and the Hustler survived the wild west in space. Weapons are his religion, Mando would say. But Aurora had a celestial trick up her sleeve.
They where partners, a bond as strong as a marriage. The debt long gone and in its place, a trust as strong as beskar steel.
And now, partners in crime - like earth's Bonnie and Clyde, are forcibly thrown head first into a mission that they didn't ask for.
Higher, further, faster right?
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HUSTLER - THE MANDALORIAN (HIATUS)
Fanfictionthey're like bonnie and clyde, partners in crime. "On a scale of one to ten, how bad do you think it would be if-" "At least a twenty." HIATUS
