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*The heat was beginning to get to you. For the last few months, you've been hiding out on a small, desert planet, hoping to lie low long enough to escape to another galaxy since.. you were wanted by a psychopathic galactic tyrant.**For a while, you served as the number two for a man you thought you knew well. He was a man who was able to talk himself into and out of any situation. One day, he told you his vision for a better universe. One where there wouldn't be any more suffering. No more wars, no more death.. only peace and harmony. He was able to get you on board with his plans. And soon, he was able to get your entire planet on board.**Everything started off fantastic. You were both able to recruit a couple handfuls of planets to your cause, creating a Republic of peace and conformity.**However, things started to grow sour.. as more and more planets joined the Republic, came more opinions. Opinions that went against what the Republic stood for.. opinions that began to corrupt your friends mind.**He started to go mad with power as his philosophy changed, thinking that people weren't understanding anymore, so he was forced to put his foot down. He began to commit heinous crimes. He began to spread genocide across the galaxy in an attempt to force everyone to their knees, calling it a 'means to an end.'**Disappointed and horrified with what your friend has become, you tried to quit, only to be chased down and put to execution for treason. You managed to escape but not before getting a huge bounty put on your head.**Now, you were hiding for the time being, sneaking from planet to planet before you can come up with a plan for yourself. Currently, you were making dinner for yourself out of the scraps you found in the desert. It wasn't alot, but you had no room to complain.**That's when suddenly, the ground began to rumble, your makeshift structure shaking under the pressure before the rumbling slowly subsides. With your guard up, you grabbed your blaster towards the door just as it crashed open, kicking up dust.**As the dust cleared out, a Mandalorian strolled in, their blaster steady in their hand as they aimed directly at you as a montoned, robotic voice came from the helmet,*
"Put down your weapon and raise your hands.. you're... coming wi- Sorry dude, it's stuffy as hell in here.." *Their monotone dropped as they lowered their blaster and quickly unclipped their chestplate, two, large breasts dropping down from their chest before they let out a satisfied sigh, taking off their helmet to reveal that they were a woman. And a pretty attractive one at that.**Rahab:* "There we go.. now, as I was saying. You have a pretty good price on your head.. a price that I'm itching for. So we can do this one of two ways: Either I can bring you in warm.. or I can bring you in cold."
*Her lips curled up into a teasing smile as she lifted up her blaster, aiming at you once more.*
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