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Private Predator and Prey : The Hunt for Padawan Braze





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In the midst of the icy winds that swept across the desolate landscapes of Mygeeto, a solitary figure moved with determined grace. Cloaked against the biting cold, Braze, navigated the treacherous terrain with a focus that belied his years. His breath formed fleeting clouds in the frigid air.

Braze's bright green eyes stood out in contrast to the pale, snowy expanse as he scanned the horizon. He was far from the bustling activity of the Jedi Temple, on a mission that an opportunity to find something that might be of use to him. The objective was clear in his mind: to retrieve a Kyber Shard of Mygeeto, an ancient crystal resonating with the Force, hidden in the ruins of a long-forgotten Jedi outpost.

As he ventured deeper into the icy caverns, the howling wind outside faded into an eerie silence, broken only by the crunch of his boots on the frost-covered ground. The caverns were a labyrinth of crystal and ice, their walls shimmering with a subtle energy that Braze could feel pulsing through the Force.

Despite the simplicity of his mission, Braze couldn't shake off a sense of unease. Mygeeto was a planet shrouded in secrets. And though he was alone, the weight of unseen eyes seemed to linger on him.

With each step, Braze felt the presence of the Kyber Shard drawing nearer, its call resonating within him like a beacon. All he had to do... was find it.



 

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LOCATION //: Icy Caverns | Mygeeto
OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
TAGS //: Braze Braze
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A single clawed finger dragged across the icy pillar leaving a singular deep gash running from the top of the pillar to the bottom. A cold breath came from reptilian maw as deep red glowing eyes tracked the individual through the mist like a predator stalking its prey.

The assignment from the Midnight Syndicate was much different than any old regular job as the Anointed Bounty Hunter had soon learned that the high bounty was being placed on an individual known simply as Braze, a Jedi Padawan in the New Jedi Order and quite formidable as an opponent if the limited intelligence was anything to go by.


"Jedi Confirmed" the voice of the bounty hunter was barely above a whisper; easily lost in the heavy winds.

Normally there would be no problem in slaying such an individual having faced the Grandmaster Valery Noble in combat and come out mostly
unscathed beside a few lightsaber burns and broken equipment.

However, the contract conditions emphasized a need for discretion and
delicacy which Karkosuchus was not exactly known for in the criminal underworld. The usual weapon such as the Stouker Concussion Rifle would be ill-suited for the task ahead as the explosions would no doubt attract unwanted intervention.

Moving down the slop was easier said than done for the
crocodilian as large feet spattered against the snowy landscape to cause heavy imprints on its surface. The air changed ever so suddenly allowing the scent of the jedi to enter into one of the million tiny micro receptors buried deep within scaley snout.

The Hunt would
continue until an opportunity presented itself
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Braze held up a glow stick, its faint light cutting through the oppressive darkness as he approached the large entrance to the outpost. The old doors, ancient and imposing, stood as silent guardians to secrets long forgotten. He carefully scraped the surface free from ice, revealing a plaque with an inscription that seemed to glimmer in the glow stick's light.

In the depths of Mygeeto's icy caverns, the entrance to the abandoned Jedi outpost was sealed by an ancient door, etched with a cryptic puzzle that read:

"Four Guardians stand, but do not walk,
Each different, yet the same.
The first sees the dawn, the second the noon,
The third enjoys the dusk, and the fourth the night's domain.

To pass through this gate, you must now discern,
Which Guardian to awaken, and which to spurn.
Choose wisely, young seeker, for only one holds the key,
To unlock the path of the righteous and the free."


He sighed, his breath forming a cloud of mist in the cold air. "Great, I'm going to freeze to death mulling this over because of cryptic wise man games..." Braze groaned. The cold was biting, seeping into his bones, and even the Tapas technique, which Jedi used to warm themselves, was struggling against the relentless chill of Mygeeto.

He stepped back, considering the door, his mind racing to interpret its meaning. The Guardians... dawn, noon, dusk, and night. Each a different phase of the day, yet part of the same cycle. Braze's eyes flickered from one engraved figure to the next, each exquisitely detailed and standing with a solemn dignity.

 

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LOCATION //: Icy Caverns | Mygeeto
OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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The Anointed's nose flexed and twisted as the scent of the Jedi Padawan was still fresh in origin even after they had crossed this area a while ago to head deeper into the cavern that seemed to stretch down and down into the Icey surface. Reaching down to clear away some of the snow from the ground to uncover some animal droppings, and slowly covering himself with the foul substance in order to mask his scent from the jedi which could probably be picked up in such a confining space.

The descent down into the cavern was one of caution as each corner was checked and rechecked constantly for signs of movement. Normally there would not be so much worrying about the potential opposition deep within but the contract did come with
strict conditions that as a member of the Bounty Hunter Guild, he was bound to keep or face expulsion. After studying the interior for a while in order to judge what kind of weapons could be utilized that did not seriously harm the individual did Karkosuchus move further down the corridors.

He was almost at the spot, scanning around the corner and finding Braze Braze by a large door although did not move yet. Silence was all that could be heard as the crocodilian used his tail to cover up the tracks leading from the cavern entrance. Red glowing eyes stalked the individual for a while while slowly reaching into his bandoliers and belts to withdraw a Energy Bola.

Once clear of any distraction or noises did the Anointed hurl the bola at the target merely as a distraction
 
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The Jedi teachings echoed in his mind, words about balance, transition, and understanding. Mygeeto's harsh environment was a test in itself, as Braze shivered.

Braze closed his eyes, centering himself in the Force. He reached out, feeling the energy of the ancient door and the whispers of history it held. The answer seemed to hover just at the edge of his consciousness, elusive yet tantalizingly close.

Opening his eyes, Braze focused on the third Guardian, the one that enjoyed the dusk. It wasn't just about choosing a time of day; it was about understanding the deeper symbolism it represented. Dusk, the balance between light and dark, the transition from one state to another – much like his own path. That had to be it.

With a deep breath, Braze extended his hand towards the dusk Guardian, ready to face whatever lay beyond the door-- He was so focused on the door.
Braze, absorbed in his interaction with the droid and conversation with Cyran, was initially oblivious to the looming danger. It was only when the air shifted, a subtle disturbance in the Force, that he sensed something amiss. His Jedi instincts kicked in, a primal warning of imminent threat. He spun around just moments before the attack, his eyes widening as he registered the Energy Bola flying toward him.

He didn't quite dodge the attack completely as the Bola wrapped around his right arm. He whirled about and drew his saber in his left hand.


 

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OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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As the Energy Bola flew in the air in the direction of the Jedi Padawan known as Braze, there was a belated breath from the Anointed Bounty Hunter as time itself seemed to slow down as fate decided if the capture device would miss the target entirely and alert the individual to his presence fully.

Although such an outcome was later proved incorrect as the Bola wrapped around the arm of Braze, as lightsaber was quickly drawn. The plasma blade contained in an
electromagnetic field had the ability to cut through almost any material in a few strokes like a knife through soft butter, with only few substances in the galaxy having the ability to halt such a deadly advance.

Blasters and other weaponry would prove pointless in such an
confining space as the cavern would no doubt collapse upon both of them. Moving from behind the Icey pillar and out into the open, as the soft glow of a Arkanian Energy Shield outlined Karkosuchus from head to foot, affording him some protection from the energy of the lightsaber.

"Your move, Jedi."


Withdrawing a Fire Blade from the many pouches on his belt, as a stance was taken in mockery of the jedi arts. He had learned from encounters with other jedi of reputable nature that each stance was different and each stroke could swiftly end a life if one was not careful.
 




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Braze acted with deliberate precision, focusing intently on the task at hand. He carefully positioned his lightsaber, aiming to sever the bolas entangled around his arm without causing himself harm. The plasma blade, glowing with a steady hum, sliced through the restraints with ease, freeing him from their grasp.

Once liberated, Braze quickly reassessed his surroundings. He knew that engaging in a direct confrontation with Karkosuchus, especially in the confined space of the cavern, could lead to a perilous outcome. With a swift decision, he stepped back towards the ancient door of the Jedi outpost.

His movements were fluid and purposeful. Reaching the door, he activated the control panel with a sense of urgency. As the door began to slide open, revealing the sanctuary within, Braze seized the moment. Without a second thought, he darted inside, choosing the strategic option to flee the scene.
 

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LOCATION //: Icy Caverns | Mygeeto
OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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A cold wind blew through the cavern as they engaged in a stare down with each other, each wanting the other to make the first move. In a fair engagement between them the battle would be decided on whomever struck the most blows and injuries on their opponent, although the fight was hardly fair as the small armory on the bounty hunter came against the mystical energies of the force.

The Energy Bola had not restrained the Jedi Padawan's arm for long as the plasma blade cut through it without much difficulty, they both silently acknowledged that the Anointed had the advantage in such a limited space of the cavern and so Braze was forced to strategically withdraw from the battlefield into the mystical door once messing with the control panel.

Karkosuchus tracked his movements as they vanished into the realm beyond, and so
chased afterwards in an attempt to capture his quarry for the Syndicate per the contract. Moving through the door with caution and stepping out onto the other side to see what tricks the Jedi had up his sleeves.

"The more you run....the more I grow hungrier and hungrier."
 





Braze was certainly finding it hard to avoid trouble these days. That taunting warning only gained a sharp bark of a reply from the snowy-haired youth. "Eat something else!" he retorted, his voice laced with defiance.

Braze didn't know what this man wanted with him, but he wasn't keen on finding out. Panic surged through him as he darted down the dimly lit stone hallways of the abandoned facility. His boots slipped on a patch of particularly slick ice, and he found himself sliding and skittering into a larger room that opened up before him. The room had been long dormant, the temperature dropping as condensation began to form a frosty shell across everything in sight.

Breathing heavily, Braze vaulted over a large, rusted metal desk that had seen better days and ducked down behind it, seeking cover from his pursuer. The room was filled with an eerie silence broken only by the sound of Braze's rapid breaths and the distant echo of his pursuer's footsteps. He knew he couldn't stay hidden for long, but for now, the cold, desolate room provided a temporary sanctuary.

With his back pressed firmly against the old metal desk, Braze's fingers gripped the GAB-34 Fang blaster tightly. He could hear his pursuer's footsteps approaching, growing louder with each passing moment. Panic threatened to overwhelm him, but he knew he had one last ace up his sleeve – the "Bite Down" function. And he was hoping to make his single shot count.
 

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LOCATION //: Icy Caverns | Mygeeto
OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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A one liner game went back and forth as prey and hunter moved from one setting to another, first the caverns of Ilum then the mysterious stone facility as the Jedi Padawan sprinted down the corridor to escape once more. A frustrated roar broke from ravenous maw as the game of cat and mouse had taken up enough of the Bounty Hunter's time, as eyes picked up the sound of boots slipping and sliding across the floor surface.

At first, there was a brief pace as the Hunter moved down the corridor to enter into the room where the Jedi Padawan ended up in. The fishing rod had been cast and the bait taken as there was no where left for Braze to run, the only thing standing between himself and the mission
completion for the Syndicate was one messily jedi and a room. Nothing else mattered as the footsteps grew louder and louder, each step causing the ground to shake due to his immense size and weight upon the ancient flooring.

"WE'VE PLAYED ENOUGH, JEDI!!!!!"


The sound grew louder and louder as the Anointed dropped to all fours like a
rabid crocodilian, and burst into the room with some speed clutching the Fire Blade within one hand and opening his maw to chump down on the metal covering the Jedi Padawan. Bloodlust had taken away all reasoning from the professional mercenary.
 
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Braze's heart pounded in his chest as he heard and felt the massive creature, Karkosuchus, lunging forward with jaws wide open, aiming for a deadly bite. With lightning-fast reflexes, he rolled forward, narrowly avoiding the snapping jaws that clamped down on dense metal just inches from his heels.

Quickly springing back to his feet, Braze knew he had to act swiftly. He raised his GAB-34 Fang blaster pistol, adrenaline surging through his veins, and unleashed a barrage of blaster bolts at the oversized behemoth of a bounty hunter. The blaster's power cell discharged rapidly, sending a hail of energy bolts streaking toward Karkosuchus.

The room erupted in a chaotic display of blinding energy as the blaster bolt shot forth.

Realizing that his initial attack might not have been sufficient to stop a behmoth such as Karkosuchus, Braze knew he had to create some distance. He maneuvered quickly, backpedaling toward the entrance of the room. However, the slickness of the floor made it a challenging task. His boots struggled to gain firm traction as he skittered across the ice, the shrill squeaking of his boots echoing in the confined space.

Every step was a struggle as Braze fought to maintain his balance on the slippery surface. His eyes remained locked on Karkosuchus.

Braze's heart raced as he tried to put some distance between himself and the relentless bounty hunter. The room's frigid air seemed to grow colder with each passing moment, and the odds were stacked against him.


 

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LOCATION //: Icy Caverns | Mygeeto
OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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Jagged teeth sliced through the dense metal covering like butter with their razor sharp edges, barely missing the heels of the Jedi Padawan as they moved to act one more. Blood shot eyes glanced around the room like two spot lights until they settled upon their target, as table fragment hung from awaiting maw just ready to be devoured in two.

The light of blaster fire did not go unnoticed even in such a state as one arm was raised in front of himself to protect his more vulnerable areas, as the
GAB-34 Fang's rounds slammed into the Arkanian Energy Shield covering the bounty hunter. The rounds caused the shield to become depleted as the unit fizzled out and died from trying to absorb it.

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leapt from the table once more to give chase as Braze moved back into the slippery corridor. Twisting his form to send the large thagomizer, a spiked tail that all Anointed people were born with into the Jedi Padawan, with enough force to knock the wind out of him.

The metal
fragment was dropped onto the floor, as the Bounty Hunter licked each individual teeth. The contract had wanted him alive, it did not say that he could not be beaten to near death.
 




As Karkosuchus, the massive bounty hunter, leapt from the table, Braze's reflexes kicked into overdrive. He attempted to evade the oncoming attack, but the agility of the bounty hunter was astounding.

The thagomizer struck the Jedi Padawan with brutal force, slamming into his midsection. The impact was like a freight train hitting him, and it knocked the wind out of Braze. He felt his body collide with a nearby wall, the impact rattling his bones and leaving him breathless.

For a moment, Braze's vision blurred, and he struggled to regain his composure. His body had taken a heavy blow, and he wobbled unsteadily as he tried to fight back the pain and disorientation. Blood trickled from a cut on his forehead, mixing with the cold sweat on his brow.

Despite the agony radiating from his midsection, Braze knew he couldn't stay down. With sheer moxie, he pushed himself off the wall, his legs shaking but carrying him forward. Gripping his light foil styled saber tightly, he aimed it at the advancing Karkosuchus, but was only able to commit to gross motor skills and less finite precision slashing out a sloppily executed cut.



 

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OBJECTIVE //: Capture the Jedi for the Syndicate
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Despite years of training presumedly, the enhanced reflexes of the Jedi Padawan had not been enough to evade the massive thagomizer's strike as the immense force of the blow sent them crashing into a nearby wall. It was clear that Braze was suffering from internal injuries and disorientation as a clumsy lightsaber strike was the only offensive available to him at the time.

Even a sloppy strike could end up slicing through his mid-section with a swift blow, so a choice was made to stay back from directly engaging in close
quarters as the strike touched nothing but air.

The
MV-18 "Force" Class Vambraces equipped on his person would be pointed directly at the Jedi Padawan. A stream of yellow and red fire jetted out of the integrated CZ Wrist-Mounted Flame Projector in one large mass in an attempt to burn through the opponents remaining willpower and defenses.

When it came to the Jedi Hunting Business there was no one else to take inspiration from than the
Mandalorians who had decades of experience in battling jedi across a dozen worlds during the Mandalorian Wars and the New Alliance-Enclave Conflict.
 




Braze knew he couldn't escape; that much was clear. The bracer he faced was a harbinger of the imminent danger, and his instincts warned him of the fiery onslaught to come. The narrow hallway offered no refuge from a flamethrower, but Braze wasn't one to flee without a fight.

With a burst of agility, he dove forward in a roll towards Karkosuchus, aiming to close the distance and get past the flamethrower's ignition point before it could be activated. During his roll, Braze executed a swift, low sweeping cut, attempting to swipe at Karkosuchus's feet.

As he slid under the giant's legs, Braze sent a spinning circle of guarded flourishes towards the end of that massive tail, popping up on the other side. His resolve was clear: if a fight was what Karkosuchus wanted, Braze was ready to deliver.

Spinning on his heel with a crescent step, Braze faced his opponent squarely. He extended his right hand, which might have seemed like a prelude to a Force push. However, Braze had a different tactic in mind, one that mirrored Karkosuchus's own strategy. From his hand shot forth a stream of intensely hot fire, fueled by the cold, oxygen-rich air around them. The frigid atmosphere only served to enhance the potency of his attack.

Utilizing a blend of Force Wind and Force Fire techniques, Braze created a formidable stream of welding heat. The bluish-white fire that erupted was a fiery riposte in the face of overwhelming odds.


 
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The stream of synthetic fire burned intensely as it slammed into the corner wall where the Jedi Padawan had once been although the flames had failed to reach their intended target. Instead there was a painful roar coming from the crocodilian as the plasma blade sliced through one of his legs although not clearly enough to sever it fully, leaving quite a large gash next to the muscle tendons.

The pain was
immeasurable as the Anointed was forced to fall to his knees, which brought the thagomizer higher than the flourishing strikes of the lightsaber since it acted like a counterweight to steady himself although it had sustained minor cuts and bruises when the plasma blade passed.

There was brief moment of silence before the force flames from Braze Braze engulfed the Bounty Hunter like a bonfire.

"AAARRRRRRRRGHHH!!!!"


The flames burned through armor and scaled flesh as a
thunderous scream echoed throughout the halls of the ancient structure. Equipment fell to the floor one after another, as their barrels were turned into charcoal and mechanisms melted leaving them un-operational.

A loud crack was heard on the surface of the floor one after another, as jagged claws slammed into it as the burning bounty hunter rotted. Despite the immense fire revolving around him, the figure started to advance. Melted skin hanging from every corridor of his body, his face open wide as skin was ravaged and twisted into an repulsive form. Teeth no longer having the safety of a mouth to reside in, freshly bared for all to see.

Glowing eyes pierced through the flames as the
monsters silhouette could be seen, as the fire was finally diminished.

"Lets...play a game...


Around the clock we go
Until I find my mark

On your feted corpse."

Each sentence was etched out in vile tongue despite most of his mouth being burned to a crisp.

A slow hand reached the Hard Sound Gun as it was aimed and fired.
 
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Braze panted, his eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light again as the blindingly bright, welding-hot fire subsided.

As equipment clattered to the floor, rendered useless by the intense heat, Braze's eyes widened in horror at the sight of the advancing, burning figure. The melted skin, the grotesquely twisted face, and the bared teeth were like something out of a nightmare. The glowing eyes piercing through the diminishing flames only added to the monstrous visage approaching him. The horror that now stood before him induced sheer terror. Karkosuchus was scary before, but this mangled visage was truly horrendous.

Braze's breathing became ragged, his heart pounding in his chest as he witnessed the aftermath of his own attack. The momentary silence that followed was almost deafening. The thunderous scream that echoed through the halls sent a shiver down Braze's spine, a sound that would haunt him for years to come.

Braze began to step backwards, feeling his blood run cold and a dry lump swell in his throat. Unbridled terror gripped him, his knees weakening under the strain of fear.

Braze felt a cold dread settle in his stomach as the bounty hunter's vile, etched-out sentences filled the air. The words, spoken with such malevolence, seemed to crawl over his skin. He watched, almost in disbelief, as the slow hand reached for the Hard Sound Gun and aimed it.

He hesitated, caught off guard by the sight of the damage wrought by his own hand and the monstrous beast that was closing in. Braze was in such a state of disarray that his reaction time faltered, and he hesitated just long enough to be struck directly by the hard sound gun. The impact jolted him.

A blast of hard sound, like an invisible tidal wave, crashed into him with merciless force. The shriek was deafening, a cacophony that seemed to pierce through every fiber of his being.

Pain exploded in his head, a white-hot agony that drowned out all other senses. His hands flew to his ears, a futile gesture against the relentless assault. The corridor spun around him, a whirl of colors and shapes, as disorientation took hold.

Braze's knees buckled, surrendering to the overwhelming force. He crumpled to the ground, the cold floor a harsh and cooling contrast to the searing pain in his skull. In his faltering grip, the lightsaber slipped from his fingers, clattering away across the ice-slicked floor. It spun away, its light dimming in the distance, leaving him unarmed and vulnerable.

The world seemed to narrow to a single point of excruciating sound, a relentless pressure that threatened to shatter his mind. Braze struggled to cling to consciousness, his training as a Jedi his only anchor in the maelstrom of pain.
 

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The Hard Sound Gun was normally the last resort for the Anointed when it came to hunting down both Jedi and Sith warriors as its sonic weaponry was capable of inflicting great pain on its target enough to disrupt their concentration to the force.

The major downside of this type of weapon was that more experienced and battle hardened force users could overcome the pain through sheer willpower, making it less effective in combating those ranked at a master level.

Though the effectiveness of the weapon was proved once again when the Jedi Padawan fell unconscious by both the weapon impact and the sheer shock of the crocodilian emerging from the force fire. There was a single glance at the lightsaber on the floor, the weapon that had harmed him...the weapon that had caused him to become vulnerable to the force attack leaving him horribly disfigured.

There was some slight discontent but the gaze stayed as it would make a perfect hunting trophy.

And so the small weapon was hooked onto the burned belt with a small piece of rotting skin. The contract had been completed for the Syndicate and so it was time to collect on the Jedi Padawan. Shaking limb grabbed the legs of the jedi and hauled him over the shoulder to make the long trek back through the mystical doors of the ancient structure.
 
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Braze appeared to be completely incapacitated, his body lying limp and seemingly defeated. Dazed to the point of disorientation, he even drooled involuntarily, a reaction to the overwhelming scent of singed, burnt, and cooked gator tail that filled the air. His body gave occasional twitches and seizures as he teetered on the edge of consciousness.

Despite his current state, it was evident that Braze was in peak physical condition. His frame was small and light, yet his muscles were well-defined, showcasing his toned physique. To an observant eye, particularly that of a medical professional, it might be apparent that his growth could have been stunted. This physical characteristic suggested a history of intense strain and rigorous training from a young age, possibly pushing his body to its limits before it had fully matured.

How long would this little might stay out of it though?
 

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After retracing their steps through the frozen passageways, the enigmatic doors of the age-old edifice were at last discovered. Every movement was cautious and uncertain, as the Anointed's injuries from the Jedi Padawan's brutal assault still lingered, causing both physical agony and nerve damage.

Nevertheless, the bounty hunter pressed forward, growing increasingly confident in their ability to overcome force-wielders, despite previous defeats at the hands of Valery Noble, the esteemed Grandmaster of the New Jedi Order, during their encounters on Denon and Umbara.


Entering the doors once again, stepping into the cramped cavern that was now blanketed with snow and ice from the storm above. The wind howled and roared like a furious tide, creating an eerie atmosphere. As the Jedi Padawan lay unconscious, nursing a burned shoulder, there was a chance to ponder on the mistakes made during the battle.

It was evident that the lack of anti-Jedi equipment and non-lethal weaponry had hindered the mission's success. If the Anointed were to encounter a more experienced adversary in the future, the fight would not drag on for as long.

As the Bounty Hunter embarked on the journey back to the awaiting shuttle craft, their mind was consumed with thoughts of exploring the secretive Black Market and Invisible Market catalogs. These illicit catalogs were frequently transported within the Criminal Underworld, but could easily be obtained at an exchange station in any spaceport for those who knew where to find them.

With the body securely placed in a holding field to prevent any escape attempts, the Bounty Hunter's clawed fingers gracefully maneuvered the sleek and chrome controls of the shuttle.

As the ship soared into the atmosphere and entered the orbit of Mygeeto, they couldn't help but marvel at the soft swirls of hyperspace visible through the Anointed's eye, knowing that their next destination was the Outer Rim Planet of Tatooine.
 

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