Prologue
Blood streamed down his face. Sparks where flying in the bridge hitting him in the face but the pain from the gash on his forehead was still throbbing. He didn't remember what exactly happened but after he shot their so called captain in the head three other men came in and one of the blaster shots hit the main console sending the ship down back into the atmosphere. He new that two of the men were dead mostly because he was the one who killed them. Someone moved in the cabin he drew his blaster and shot the man dead. After a few moments of gathering his thoughts his wrist comlink blipped that he had a call coming in. He answered it a voice came from it "Bracks, is it done" The voice said. "Yeah, its done" Bracks returned into the comlink with a little termer in his voice. "You sound hurt, are you?'' The voice said. "I'm fine" Bracks said plainly. "I'm sure you are, anyway did you get the cargo?" "Yes I secured it before I had the encounter with these amateurs".
He said. "Good I will contact you when your next job comes in". The voice hung up before letting Bracks answer back but he didn't care. Bracks got up and started to make his way out of the ship. Once he got out of the ship he looked around him. The ship had crashed landed not to far from where the spaceport where it departed. He looked back at the ship one more time and noticed a over turned STAP in the twisted hull of the ship. After a few minutes of working on the STAP Bracks got it working he climbed on it and headed of toward the Char'gan Spaceport. As he was heading toward the spaceport he realized that he hadn't been on Ord Mantell in a very long time, not that he missed much of this planet or any planet or moon for that matter. No he was a bounty hunter a gun for hire that roomed around the galaxy waiting for next job, the next drug lord to kill, or politician, or anyone for that matter. But todays job wasn't anything out of the ordinary for him other than the fact that he crashed a cargo frigate with1.4 million credits worth of enspice in it but he was to secure a very rare crate of it and he did. He did his job and he did it well. He always did.