Star Wars -The Jedi And The Bounty Hunter

Part 3

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This is written in Likiti's P.O.V

As I put the ship on autopilot for awhile I decided to Shower the smell of party animals and booze off of me and grab a freash change of clothes.

I picked out a dark brown blaster resistant outfit with red accents. I also put on my Darkbrown robe and hood.I put my mid-back-length black hair into a single braid that I draped over my left sholder.

Next I opened up my Weapon compartment that occupied 7x4 feet of the left wall. Various blasters, swords, sabers,throwing knives,grenades, machetes, blowdarts,and other useful things such as binnoculars, heat signature glasses, rope, small med-kit, and harpoon pistol. In my opinion they were all very useful, but sadly I had to choose.

I finnally decided on 1 harpoon pistol, 3 throwing knives, 1 pocket sized blaster, and my favorite yellow saber. Then I put the heatsignature glasses on my head and strapped the little med-kit to my belt. When my robe was closed,you wouldn't notice a thing.

My mask was a true work of beauty. It was basicly a breather that covered everything below the eyes. If I was in caught in space, or in heavy pollution, it would filter all of the oxygen out of the air I sucked in. This also allowed me to be under water for long periods of time. Most of all, it hides my face so no-one can notice me if I'm under cover. No client has seen my face and are still alive. Witnesses only complicate things. All of them died by my hand, didn't think twice about a simple girl that walked past them, or is in my crew.

Being a bounty hunter was never hard for me. I had certain elements of the force, was always fit, and was a born fighter. Sure at times targets were hard to find, but that was all part of the fun. The hunt keeps me going. Without something keeping me going, I'd don't know what I'd do. The hunt gives me purpose. That is why I never stop working.

I climbed back into my seat in the cockpit and resumed driving. The planet was in full view. Naboo was one of the most beautiful planets in the system.

Seji Valco, the huntress of every back dealer and dignitary's nightmares, has arrived.