*Fett's POV*
Kenvor- or Kira as she told me to call her was sitting criss cross on the crate with a bowl and a spoon; she hydrated her cube and was mushing it around the bowl.
"These things are so gross." She said.
"I know," I answered. "But it has what you need."
"Doesn't mean it tastes any better." She replied; I smirked setting my helmet down as I sat up. "You can go to sleep first, I'll keep watch."
"I'm not tired." I answered. "You can go."
"Well I'm not tired either." She answered as she finished her food and set the bowl down beside her.
"Well then what do you want to do?" I asked bored.
She raised an eyebrow then smirked. "You could show me how not to panic or whatever you were talking about earlier."
"You sure?" I asked standing up. She stood up as well.
"Yeah I'm sure." She answered.
"Alright," I said "Don't expect me to go easy on you because you're a woman."
"Wouldn't want you to." She smirked.
"What about your hand?" I asked.
"Oh it's healed." She said showing me.
"You broke it three days ago, it can't be healed already."
"It does when you have Jedi healing powers."
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever, you ready?"
"Mhmm." She said.
"Close your eyes."
"What?" she asked.
"You want to know how not to panic right?" she nodded. "Most of the time you're attacked you're not expecting it. Close your eyes."
She gave me a weary look but closed her eyes. "I'm ready."
"Wait, give me your weapons." I said holding out my hand.
"Why?"
"It's hand to hand, and I don't want my hand to end up on the floor should you panic."
She laughed and handed her lightsaber to me. I set all of our weapons on the crates. "Now close your eyes." She giggled and closed her eyes. "No using the Force to sense where I am, got it?"
"Comprende`." She said smiling waiting for me to grab her. I smirked and walked silently behind her. Kira stood there waiting for me to grab her and when I didn't immediately she started questioning. "Why aren't you attacking?" She asked with her eyes still closed.
"Like I said you won't know when you're attacked." I answered.
"Oh." She said, I moved to her side and waited a few more seconds. "I feel like you're going to leave me here because my eyes are clo-" I cut her off by reaching under her arms and locking my hands behind her head, she let out a muffled scream.
"Fight back." I told her. "Don't panic." She struggled against me until she slammed down her heel to my foot. I thanked the maker for my feet being armored. "Good, keep fighting." She growled and peeled back my fingers squirming her way out of my grasp.
Once she got away she was giggling then trotted back. "That was fun."
"It's not supposed to be," I smirked slightly. "Being attacked isn't fun."
"I know but it's not for real." She said. "Let's do it again!" she closed her eyes anticipating my next move. I smirked then grabbed her wrist and slammed her against a tree. Kira tried to push me away but failed and when she couldn't get away she started to panic.
"Don't panic, Kira." I told her, "Do not panic whatever you do."
She whimpered "I-I can't, Fett." She said sinking against the tree. I let her go and she straightened up.
"You can't let that get to you," I said putting a hand on her shoulder; she looked up with a failed attempt of a smile.
"I know but I told you I freeze up." She sulked.
I took her chin in my hand to make her look at me. "When you get into a position that you can't get out of immediately, relax. Not every person you go up against is going to give in easily from a couple foot stomps."
"I know." She said as I dropped my hand from her chin.
"Let's try again." I said, she nodded and backed away from the tree closing her eyes again. I took notice that when she couldn't get out of something quickly or when she was backed up to something she panics. I was going to break that from her. She took deep breaths in and out calming down, I let her relax. When her body language told me she was relaxed I pushed her against the tree again, she struggled against me but again when she couldn't get away she started panicking. "Stop panicking, Kira." I ordered. "Fight back." She looked up at me with panicked eyes that looked like a prey animal. "Fight." I ordered again trying to stop her from panicking. She growled bringing her foot up and kicked me in the chest sending me back far enough for her to run a little ways. I allowed myself to smile. "There you go."
*Kira's POV*
I took off like a bat out of hell; I would've kept running if Fett's voice hadn't told me to stop. "Where are you going?" he asked. I had to stop myself and walk back to him.
"I would've kept running." I said walking up to him with my eyebrows raised seriously.
*Jango's POV*
I allowed myself to laugh. "You did well." It took a few seconds for it to hit her that she overcame the panic, than she smiled brightly. She was beautiful. 'What? Beautiful? Get a hold of yourself Jango. She's the bounty, you're the bounty hunter.'
"I did it!" She smiled then wrapped her arms around my neck in a hug, I stiffened. She saw me stiffen then realized what she was doing then let go with a nervous laugh. "Sorry."
I had to fight a smile at her sudden hug. "You're fine." I said "Do it again."
She smiled and closed her eyes again.
*Kira's POV*
We went on like that for at least an hour. I quickly learned that Fett was trying to break me from my panicking because more often than not he would get me pinned to where I couldn't escape easily and I would be forced to either calm down and fight back or stay pinned and panic. On the last one we were going to do I calmed down with my eyes closed; I listened for any footfall of Fett's but heard none. I started wondering where he was until I felt warm air on my shoulder, my eyes opened before he could even grab me and punched him straight in the face. He staggered back holding his nose. My mouth dropped.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" I said cupping his cheeks and touched his nose lightly. "I'm sorry! Does it hurt?"
"Yes!" he whinned. "You punch hard!"
"I'm sorry!" I said with concern, Jango smiled- wait since when do I call him Jango? Anywhose Fett smiled.
"Good job," he said taking my hands off his face, I didn't notice until later on that he held my hand longer then he consciously thought he should. "Not what I was expecting though."
"Expect the unexpected, Fetty-Boy." I smiled proudly.
"Don't call me Fetty-Boy." He said dropping my hand.
I put my hands on my hips playfully. "Then what should I call you?"
"Jango." He answered.
"Jango?" I asked.
"Yes, Jango." He answered.
I smirked. "Fine, then."
"Good."
"So we're on first name basis are we?" I asked playfully.
"Looks like it." He said. "Redo."
"Redo?" I asked.
"You can't smack me before I even attack you," he said actually joking. "Redo."
I smirked "Fair enough." I closed my eyes again with a smile on my face waiting for Jango to attack me when the thing I least expected happened, he swung his foot from behind me causing me to fall to the ground with a thud. "What the-" I started when he was on top of me sitting on my chest grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head.
He smirked as I struggled to get him off. I pushed back on his hands trying to push him off but failed, let's face it Jango was stronger than me. I threw my hips up, Jango was sent forward but his thighs clung to my sides keeping him planted. I growled. "Try harder." He challenged.
I glared hard at him and tried to push on his hands again realizing that our hands were intertwined, I felt a small blush on my cheeks. I threw my hips forward again then did it again which got him off balance enough for me to get my knee up to my elbow and shrimp out, I rolled to my knees and went to get to my feet when Jango jumped on me pinning me back down. I giggled and pushed to get to at least my knees to no avail, I rolled over on my back and giggled again. Jango even allowed himself to laugh.
"You suck." I said.
"Why? Because I beat you?" he asked with a smirk.
"No," I said "Because I was almost out and you got me again."
He smirked, "Well I'm sorry." I giggled then realized how close he was; I panicked and pushed him off.
"You should be." I smirked trying to play it off that I panicked. I held my hand out to him and pulled him up. "Alright well now I'm tired."
"You can sleep," he said "I'll keep watch."
"From what?" I asked "The boogie man?"
Jango smirked. "Possibly."
I raised an eyebrow with a small chuckle. "Goodnight."
"Night." He said, I smiled and climbed into the hammock. Once I was in both boots flew out and hit the ground.
