Jardo chuckled lightly. Fighting a Wookie wouldn't exactly be the hardest thing he'd of done. He'd once tried to outfly three pirate ships, and got away. Plus, even if things went wrong he had his detonator. He moved his hand down to it's holster, just checking if it was there. This was one of a kind, losing that would make this job one hell of a lot harder.
Walking through the dark streets of Nal Hutta wasn't exactly what he'd planned to do, but five hundred credits wasn't half bad, he'd said it before. Then he saw it. The Wookie himself. Jardo stopped, looking around for clear escape routes. Then it dawned on him. Blowing his detonator out here would result in more deaths than the needed to explain.
Jardo moved his hand down to his two holsters. Both guns were there, which would make this only slightly easier. Wookies had a reputation for being vicious, but Jardo had a reputation for getting the job done... he hoped anyway. Jardo instinctively stepped towards the Wookie, looking at him. He banged his hand off the stall table, getting the Wookie's attention.
"You owe the Hutts money, do you not?"
Jardo didn't exactly know what that'd achieve, it was just there to announce himself to be honest. If this went well this should be an easy fight. Wookies didn't exactly have a reputation for being smart. Jardo stared at the Wookie for a few moments, allowing him time to respond.
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