"Can you guys just"—the runner paused to catch his breath—"fuck off?" Hunched over with sweat-soaked clothes, Volker twisted his upper body backwards, before his eyes darted around looking for his pursuers. The weary man let out a sigh of relief and grinned, for the thugs who were chasing him seemed to have stopped. They were an intimidating bunch, with their large builds, bald heads, and features that were eerily similar to a group running towards him.[i] Oh.[/i] The pursued drew his throwing knives prior to frantically throwing them at the muggers to no avail. The knife-thrower didn't have time to decide the reason for him missing—whether it was due to his hand trembling or him just being a shit-shot— as he ran away. 

Volker's hunters gave up as he entered the vicinity of the station. Resting right outside the building, he took out one of many small bags of candy he had; Stargrazer loved these star-shaped candies as much as he hated this shitty-smelling planet. After wolfing down a few bags, the bounty hunter entered the station. The faces inside were as homely as the ones outside. Time to find the leader of his new ship. 
"Uh... Are you the captain?" The man's question was met with an unneeded hostile stare and eye roll. 
After many more careful analyzations, guesses, and attempts, the candy-lover eyed the tall pink-haired human before speaking. 

"You the Captain?"