You were known for being the best bounty hunter in the galaxy. You worked for many different people to hunt and track down a lot of wanted people or creatures throughout the galaxy. It was your job and you were the best bounty hunter ever to be known by being yourself. You were known as the expert and the one who never failed. After all, you were quick on your feet, smart, witty and fearless. You loved your job. You loved going to one place to another, planet after planet seeing the beauty of the entire galaxy. You were loving the bounty hunter life.
One day, you were hired and assigned to hunt and track down Han Solo. A pilot, a scoundrel and the galaxy's most wanted man. Now, at first you thought it was going to be a piece of cake to try to get ahold of him and capture him, but after your first encounter with Han, it was impossible to capture him and get him. He was smooth, quick and smart. Like you. And you liked that.
After your first mission failure on hunting down Solo, you were bummed. You've been bounty hunting your whole life, how can someone and something like this just happen? After that first mission, you kept on getting assigned to track down Solo and bring him to whoever hired you. For years and years you have tried to get him, but there was something that wouldn't let you do that. You were hungry for Solo. You were determined to find him. You wanted to get him and finally claim that you captured the famous Han Solo.
Han Solo. The handsome pilot and scoundrel, was and still is the most wanted man in the galaxy for all the debts he owes. You found it interesting how much you two were alike whenever you encountered him and found him when you could. He was too quick on his feet, that he managed to make you think that you got him for a second, and then makes his famous disappearance after you two had a conversation along with small blaster battle. That happened every single time you thought you had him, but he'd just slip away so sudden. You despised and liked that about him.
You recently got hired by none other than Jabba The Hut. Your job of course was to bring back Solo to him alive. You knew this was it. This mission was for sure going to be the one where you were going to get victory and finally get Han after all these years. Certainly it's now or never. No failures, no mistakes. This time, he's doesn't know what's coming for him.
You land your ship on the closest landing pad in the city area. You quickly take out a map you have from your pocket and scan the planets that have and haven't been crossed off from the galaxy. "It's going to be my lucky day if he's here." You mumbled, grabbing your blaster as you leave the ship.
You walk down the ramp to have a small gust of wind blow by while dragging sand. You shield your eyes, quickly scanning the planet. Tattooine. The galaxy's most warm and sandiest planet. You hated it, but you needed to see if Han Solo was even on this planet to get him. You look around to see if you spot his ship parked on any other landing pads around you or next to your ship, but the falcon was nowhere in site. You sigh, placing your small hooded cape on, walking out of the landing pads as you decide to walk around the city area to see if you see him, or run into him. This was going to take a while, and you were already dreading the hunt for Solo under the heavy sun.
After looking around outside, you were beginning to lose hope. You haven't seen Solo anywhere and you were tired and hot. You gave up and decided to cross off Tatooine off the map and decided to go to the next planet, but not before getting a refreshment and cooling off for a bit before you would leave.
While you cross the street, you spot a boy. He looked like he was familiar with this planet so you decided to approach him. He sat in a red speeder, sitting next to an old man. The two were talking while parked to the side of the street. "Excuse me." You say walking up towards the speeder on the boys side. The boy turned around as his blonde hair moved with his head in a swift movement and his blue eyes stared back at you. You look at him and smile, then looked at the old man, smiling to him as well. "I'm looking for a place where I can find refreshments. Like a fine establishment of some sort to cool off before I head off." You ask, while you then spot two droids in the back. One an astromech droid, the other a gold protocol droid. "Oh, there's a cantina right ahead down this road. We're actually going there, you can follow us." The boy said smiling. You smiled, thanking him as they slowly drove while you followed.
