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Y/N's POV:
I stand in the living area of my ship. It consists of a couch, a table and a small kitchen. Over on the couch is Alice.
Y/N: Hungry?
Alice: Yes, what do we have in the way of food?
Nothing that's restaurant quality. But it'll have to do.
Y/N: Preservative food.
I toss her a protein bar. She looks at it before opening it.
Alice: Thank you.
Y/N: Your welcome.
I sit down on the couch. Nows as good as any time.
Y/N: You have magic hands.
She chokes on her protein bar before looking at me.
Alice: Excuse me?!
I tilt my head. What did I say?
Alice: That's not something you can just say!
Y/N: But it's true. On Nevarro you pulled a dart out of me from a distance. When someone took my blaster you dropped a pot on them. You also dropped some screws on the client.
She makes an 'oh' movement with her mouth.
Alice: That...is something I don't understand myself.
She looks at her hand and traces her palm.
Alice: Ever since I was a little girl I felt this pull in my stomach.
She glances up at me.
Alice: It's like...there's this energy surrounding everything...and I can tap into it.
She sighs.
Alice: I know it sounds really weird. But I don't know how to explain it.
Y/N: Can you show me?
I place a credit down in front of her.
Alice: What's this?
Y/N: Can you lift it?
She looks at it then at me. I see her hold her hand up and the credit begins to levitate. I watch the credit carefully. Then she drops it looking a little winded.
Alice: I'm not that good at it.
Y/N: How do you go about lifting thing?
Alice bites her lip lightly.
Alice: I try to focus on the object and feel my connection to it flow. From there I can move it with my mind.
I nod my head.
Y/N: I see.
I hear an alarm ring out from the cockpit. It's not the missile lock alarm so I just walk into the cockpit to figure out what's wrong.
Y/N: We're low on fuel.
I glance down at a desert planet of sorts. Damn Tatooine. Not like we have much of a choice.
Alice: What's going on?
Y/N: We need to land for fuel.
Alice: Where are we going after we fuel up?
Y/N: I'm not certain. I'll have to talk to my clans leader. Maybe they'll know what to do.
I land the ship down in a hangar. I turn to look at Alice.
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The Beroya
AkčníBounty hunting isn't an easy profession. Most hunters have lost their moral compass and Y/N is no exception. At a young age the young hunter had to experience the massacre of his people before being brought into a covert. A proficient hunter Y/N's...
