[b]Balkk Yarroq
Nar Shadaa
Some [s]fucking[/s] alley[/b]

The Jedi appeared behind him. The flap of his clothing as he landed alerted Balkk to his presence and he glanced around in time to see a lightsaber swinging towards his sword arm. The bounty hunter gave a yelp of surprise before quickly pulling his arm away, hopping away from his attacked. As he was turning to face the Jedi, another lightsaber swing came towards his leg. The Bounty Hunter jumped back but it wasn't enough. The tip of the lightsaber grazed his shin, cutting straight through the cloth of his trouser leg and into the scaly skin. Green blood spurted from the wound and Balkk hissed, half in pain and half in anger. He ignored the pain to re-enter his traditional stance. The element of surprise was gone. Now that he faced the Jedi head on, he could feel the adrenaline at the back of his throat and his heart beating faster. His breathing became faster and soon, he was almost panting.

'You're quite young for a Jedi' smirked Balkk. The bounty hunter began a slow run backwards, not taking his eyes off of the Jedi. While doing so, his left hand reached behind his cloak and he drew his Stun Carbine from the holster. It was a gun made specifically for Trandoshans and their often clumsy three-fingered hands. When his back touched the back alley wall, he had his standard set up. The sword, in his left hand, was held high and sideways as a protection from the lightsaber. The Stun Carbine, in his his right hand, was lower and closer to his body. He stood to the side, one foot in front of the other, making himself a smaller target. The plan was to usually stun the target, while protecting himself with the sword and when they were stunned, finish them off. The sword wasn't built to take many hits from a lightsaber, however and more than once he had to send it to Dosha to be repaired.

The bounty hunter, keeping his stance, took a few steps forward. Green blood dripped down his shin and onto the concrete ground beneath him as he walked. 'Goodbye, Jedi' he smiled, showing his sharpened teeth. And with that, he let forth a round of shots from his slavemaster towards the Jedi, confident of his victory.