RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
[member="Wrrlykam"]
Ellie recognized the markings right away. Folks she'd run afoul of on Tatooine. Black Sun bounty hunters, and tons of them too. Even the vessel, with her dodging capabilities couldn't outrun such a thing. That left Ellie a problem too. She was a wanted girl and those hunters out there would scoop her up the second she tried to escape.
The Crop Duster was reliable, but falling apart and badly in need of repairs and refit. She'd been scrambling to raise funds, but nothing too big had come up on the job radar for it.
"Bounty Hunters! Kark me!"
She let the profanity slip and then placed a hand over her mouth.
"Whoops, excuse me."
Then she returned her gaze to the pannel.
"Looks like a bunch. Why are they here?"
Ellie recognized the markings right away. Folks she'd run afoul of on Tatooine. Black Sun bounty hunters, and tons of them too. Even the vessel, with her dodging capabilities couldn't outrun such a thing. That left Ellie a problem too. She was a wanted girl and those hunters out there would scoop her up the second she tried to escape.
The Crop Duster was reliable, but falling apart and badly in need of repairs and refit. She'd been scrambling to raise funds, but nothing too big had come up on the job radar for it.
"Bounty Hunters! Kark me!"
She let the profanity slip and then placed a hand over her mouth.
"Whoops, excuse me."
Then she returned her gaze to the pannel.
"Looks like a bunch. Why are they here?"