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When he finally caught her he smirked triumphantly. They were in a small dead-end alley way on the more modernized part of town not far from the marketplace they had just been at. The girl he had cornered had taken to looking at him furiously and by they way she kept clenching her fists she was ready to fight her way out if necessary. Honestly, Han wouldn't put it past her to have some sort of martial arts training just for times like this so he made sure to keep his distance while still making sure she wasn't going anywhere fast.

"Nice shirt." Now it was her turn to smirk.

Han blinked and glanced down at his colourful button up he had been wearing. It was at least one size too large for him but he had bought it in a hurry when he realized she was going to be on foot today. He shrugged and made a move to take it off but thought better of it when he saw her lean forward. Probably thought to take off when his hands were occupied or something.

So here they were. A stand off with no weapons and more importantly no cars. This wasn't a battle either was used to fighting and it showed in each others uneasiness. She kept fidgeting. Biting her lip and shifting her weight whereas Han tried and failed to give off his normal aura of cool calm and collected. There was no sounds between them except for the occasional swish of her skirt as she moved or Han's slightly heavy breathing as he still tried to recover from their run.

It became too much for Kerry to take, so with a frustrated sound she said, "Look, I don't know what your-"

"What's your name anyways."

"What?"

"Your. Name. What is it?"

"Didn't you figure that out when you found me?"

"You still haven't answered my question."

"Answer mine first."

Han gave a small eye roll. She was so childish!

"You had many identities."

"And you couldn't figure out which was real?" Han just glared back choosing not to respond.

"Fine... It's Kerry."

"Being truthful for once. Interesting."

The glare Kerry threw his way could sear through most men. Unless you happen to be Han Lue. For in this case, it did not effect him in the slightest.

"Not that it's any of your business but why do you think I'm lying? What possible reason do I have to do so?"

"Because it's what you always do."

Kerry threw up her hands in exasperation.

"You are the most-"

"Yes yes give your chessy stolen from a movie line. Haven't heard it a million times before afterall."

"Stop cutting me off!"

Silence again. Han's sarcasm seemed to have struck a nerve because Kerry looked ready to kill. It was nearing midday and the humidity was unforgiving. The place where Han and Kerry were having their little stand off was shaded by the two buildings on either side and yet Han still felt a small droplet of sweat slide down the back of his neck.

It stretched on. This time it was Kerry's furious breaths that permeated the silence around them. Along the road behind where Han was standing a biker road past on the small cobble stone street. There was also the sound of foot traffic going by. Of course, it was the middle of the day in the city so Han didn't pay it any mind. It was right about at this realization that Kerry smiled.

It sent a shiver down Han's spine. Something was wrong.

Turning around quickly Han was met with the sight of a large dark haired man before pain blossomed from the side of his face. Then blackness took over.

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