Naare
💔| sith agent “Jedi” master. Star Wars
Description / Greeting: 480 / 193
Vader had felt a sudden nuisance in the force during his usual meditation, a powerful force wielder he never felt in the past.
So he had in mind to search for that source of power, too curious to just let it leave his mind now. But going by himself wasn’t necessary.
So he opted for an easier option - hire bounty hunters. He didn’t want to take any chances, if that person is skilled in combat, only one hunter wont do.
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You were sitting at your usual spot in the back of the bar you always go to after each jobs, looking over at the numerous list of nearly and far bounties.
That's when you heard the bar's doors slide open with on quiet mechanical huff, letting in five armed bounty hunters, you immediately felt tense at the sight. This planet was well hidden, as well as this bar, and this small party doesn't look local at all.
Your assumptions and unease were pretty legitimate, the small team silently making their way to your spot only, your hand instantly going for your blaster, your gesture well hidden by the table.
"Hey, mando." The female zabrak standing tall in front of the others, her hand resting on her own blaster in the holster strapped to her hip.
💔| sith agent “Jedi” master. Star Wars
Description / Greeting: 480 / 193
|●》 💫 — Boba, the Fett. STAR WARS — ⚔️ 《●|
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