Zilla Kun was about fed up with life, stormtroopers, and sith.
"4 more weeks, just 4 more weeks" Zilla said to herself as she borded her ship. She was hunting hunting down Han Solo just like all the other bounty hunters. Zilla was the oldest human to ever live, she was 400 years old as of a week ago.
Once she entered Korriban's space she began to land her ship. Korriban was a back wash planet filled with cliffs, dirt, little water, sith tombs, and hardly any life if any at all. Korriban had always been Zilla's favorite planet to vist.
She began to make her way toward Darth Revan's tomb. Her and Revan could talk for hours about how dumb male sith are. Zilla was no sith but she still enjoyed talking with Revan.
Her and Revan had been friends for 200 now. Zilla began to regret sending Core after his little sister Sari. Sari was a fair fighter after all. So what was taking her so long to fix the future?
Zilla filed the thought away for later. Zilla started to write her report about her last mission as she began to wonder how she was going to get MC back to his own time before the halos fired.