[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff99ff]Jaina[/color] & [color=00ff99]Sutton[/color][/h1][img]https://s15.postimg.org/8xs965i17/www_GIFCreator_me_Te_KHOF.gif[/img][hr]Location: Ancorhead Spaceport, Bay D3[/center][hr][hr]Sutton nodded, feeling a bit tense at the thought of going back to that horrid cantina. Someone there would recognize her, undoubtedly. She had spent her hours there when she worked for the Hutts, having had no place else to go. It was the cesspool of the galaxy into which all sorts of scum were inevitably drained--including people like her, who just wanted to disappear, and to remain that way. Following Luke as Kayala assumed a more protective role over the Senator, Sutton's heart fell as she saw they weren't alone in the spaceport. Stormtroopers, a crazed clown looking girl, and other terrifying individuals. As Kayala motioned for the Senator to fall back and stepped forward, Sutton cleared her throat. They were outnumbered and outgunned. 

It was time to bullshit their way out of this, if possible. And if not, [i]then[/i] resort to violence. 

[color=00ff99]"Jeejee doth murishani du bu sinsa see Jabba bu Yih. Jeejee naee paupe kung bai tah bekia coo wamma Jabba wa koushonbe mevag,"[/color] Sutton explained, slipping into her natural stance, the one developed from years of working amongst the Hutts. She held up a hand to Stehrr, shaking her hand at the wookie. [color=00ff99]"Cohbana ten, tee wookie dopkhaca pacwahh."[/color] Smiling at the stormtroopers and the other goons, Sutton noticed one of them was rather fixated, staring at Luke directly. She ignored the message on the earpiece from Denali, figuring that it would only ruin her attempted excuses before they began. 

Jaina felt Morgbra slide the bow into her hand, but she let it fall to the ground. The eerie smile had vanished from her face, and the bounty hunter held her breath. There, standing in front of her, was a ghost from her past. She had known Luke before she was sent to the asylum, before her brother once again tried to fix what was hopelessly broken. Unable to move and unable to speak, Jaina stared at Luke, her eyes wide. Her vision almost flickered, shades of blue and purple, as clarity descended upon her.

[i]What have I become?[/i] Jaina pondered for a moment, despair filling her mind. She shifted through her memories, wincing at the thought of all of them. All of the people she had killed, all of the horrors...What had she been thinking? A shiver went down her spine, as she remained wrapped up in this trance, or perhaps enjoying the brief break from the trance she had been forced into since she was young. 

The blaster in her hand felt impossibly heavy. Jaina raised it, and while she felt it was slow, it was as quick as ever. Her eyes remained locked on Luke, a bit of fear in them, as if she knew that if she looked away, the moment would end and she would return to her deranged self. She aimed the blaster and squeezed the trigger. 

She had aimed at Kordath. 

[color=ff99ff]"Why so serious, monster?"[/color] Jaina whispered, not yet aware as to whether or not she had hit her target. She turned her gaze away from Luke, and her vision flickered once more, an explosion of color. Her brain righted itself, and a smile plastered itself on her face, as she began to [i]drip[/i] with laughter and glee and merriment. The sane girl who lived for a moment had perished just as quickly. 

[hider=Translations][u]Huttesse[/u]
Jeejee doth murishani du bu sinsa see Jabba bu Yih. Jeejee naee paupe kung bai tah bekia coo wamma Jabba wa koushonbe mevag. = We are bounty hunters in the employ of Jabba the Hutt. We tracked some scum to this location who owe Jabba a small fortune. »
Cohbana ten, tee wookie dopkhaca pacwahh = Forgive us, our wookie startles easily.[/hider]