Tatooine ( 1 Standard Day after Genesis)

Handing the vial of plant extract to the droid infront of him, Dustin smiled and turned to face Jabba. Sitting upon his usual resting place, Jabba the Hutt laughed and began to speak in Huttese. "Very good...very good, I expect you'll be wanting your payment?" "That would be appreciated," Dustin said with a straight-face. "Very well, the credit's have already been wired to your account." Jabba said as he licked his slimy lips.

Kristina narrowed her eyes as she looked at Jabba, biting her lip as she tried not to gag in disgust from just watching him. He is soo nasty, she thought to herself. Taking this as his signal to leaved, Dustin turned around and nodded for Kristina to follow him. "Wait!" Jabba said suddenly, making Dustin turn to look at him. "Yes, Jabba?" Dustin asked respectfully. "That Twilek behind you..." Jabba said with a sick gleam in his eye, "Would you be intrested in selling her? I could offer a heft price..."

Kristina turned to look at him as well, cocking an eyebrow. "Oh, no you didn't..." she growled. She looked to Dustin and then back to Jabba. "...Did you just say what I think you said?" Covering her mouth with his hand, Dustin bowed respectfully to Jabba, "With all respect Jabba..." Dustin said giving a look of warning to Kristina. "But I'm afraid she's not for sale, I still need her to help me with my ship." Dustin said quickly. Kristina tried to yell at him, but her voice was muffled by Dustin's hand. She tried to bite at his fingers but quickly stopped. Growling, she ripped her face away from his hand, stomping away.

Sighing the Hutt said, "Very well..." and dismissed them from his presence, ignoring them completely now. Turning to catch up with Kristina, Dustin laughed. "I'm sorry...but you may have said something we'd both regret, and it's never a good idea to cross a Hutt." She turned around and glared at him. "Well! It's not a good idea to cross me either!" It felt like the heat was rising off her blue, cool looking body. "Damn that Hutt!" She snarled and started walking away again.

"Well you won't live as long as Jabba and trust me...they live a l-l-ong time. Besides...without vengeance killings and stuff like that, the Hutt's would die of boredom. So you'd be just helping them." She crossed her arms. "...Stupid Hutts." She growled and kept her head down, staying silent for a few more minutes. Stopping by a small terminal, Dustin began pressing a few buttons to check his account. Whistling, Dustin smiled. "Yeah this is perfect, now I just have to wire good ol' Matt his half."

Punching a few more buttons, Dustin's earnings went down to half their original amount and were sent directly to Matt's account. "There we go, we have 50,000 credits to ourselves. Any suggestions on what we should do now?" he asked giving her a sly grin. "How 'bout, hire a hitman?" She smiled, sarcastically and sighed. "I don't know." She shrugged. "I just want to have some fun. I WANT TO GO SOMEWHERE UBER-FUN! What do you think?"

"I think we can have plenty of fun on the ship, then we can out to town." She shrugged and looked into his eyes. "...Alright." She said. Frowning Dustin asked, "What? I'm not good enough for you anymore?" Kristina sighed. "No, no, no...You're just wonderful!" She laughed, hugging him tightly and kissing his lips gently. "Don't get all frowny, dammit." She smiled. "We can have fun at the ship...Maybe, we can continue?" she smirked.

Laughing, Dustin put his arm over Kristina's shoulders and together they hurridly left their ship, ready to have to have some 'fun'.

Zoe moved her black hair from her eyes, holding a datapad with a few names and images on it. SHe could barely read it, the words were blurry. She chuckled, looking at a few of the faces. "Boy, are you ugly.." She shrugged. "...Fuck it, I'll look at it later." She laughed and threw her head back, drinking the last of her Tatooine Sunburn. Those things were pretty good. She snorted, thinking about a few things and calling for another drink as she laid her head down on the bar.

She lifted her head up as the bartender hesitantly laid the drink down infront of her. She snatched it and sipped from it with an evil grin. She looked around to the others in the Cantina. She could hear the band playing. They were alright, except for whoever was playing the Ommni box was just a bit off. She cracked her neck, alot of the people around her looked like trouble makers. Of course, everyone did to her now-a-days.

Walking down the stair's a new figure appeared in the cantina. Wearing reinforced gloves, a duster jacket, camaflauge pants, black boots, and a backpack. Zoe looked over to the stairs, hearing someone new come in. She chuckled and turned back to her drink, downing it quickly. She slammed the glass down. "Gimme anoder..." Walking to the counter where the bartender stood, Matt smiled. "I'll have a Corellian Ale."

Nodding the bartender quickly gave him his drink as Matt handed him a few credits. Looking around the place, he noticed the tall Wookie black-furred playing on his Omnibox. He was playing a great tune, he wondered if the Wookiee was a professional musician by the way he handled the instrument. Zoe sighed and looked over to the man, wrapping her fingers around the glass.

She looked over to where he was looking, to see the Wookie again. She smiled drunkily and laid her chin on her palm. "...This place sucks." She laughed. Ignoring her, Matt took another sip of his drink before walking toward the band. Noticing some dancer's nearby dancing in tune with the music, he smiled and put a few 100 credits in the Wookiee's instrument case.

Rarwing it's gratitude, the Wookie hit a few key's and started playing a calm melody. The Twilek dancer's started approaching him, but he turned around and took a seat next to the drunk woman. She looked over to him. "What? You don't like Twilek's?" She snorted, taking another drink. "They're kinda cute." She shrugged and laughed. SHe covered her lips as she burped and chuckled.

Closing his eyes, Matt responded calmly. "It's not tha I don't like Twilek's, I'm just not in the mood for any of that. I simply wanted to tip the band, it's music is really...comfortin." She slowly got up and walked over to him, her legs wobbling as she sat in a chair across from him. "I guees you can call it that." She said as she laid the glass down. "I don't know what else you'd call it." Matt replied with the same tone of voice. Taking another swig of his drink, Matt put the bottle down on the table gently.

She put the glass to her lips. "I don't know either." She laughed, taking another drink. "Hmm...either your really drunk, or you just hate music." Matt said as he closed his eyes as the music began to pump up with a very hard hitting beat. She shrugged and laid back. "I really don't care about music.. It's alright.. I guess." She chuckled. She looked to her drink. "Man.. It's almost gone? Already!" She sighed and looked over to the bartender with an innocent smile.

Sighing, Matt looked into his pack and took out a few credits and threw them onto the table. Before closing the pack, a shiny piece of metal glinted off the light for just a second before he closed his pack."Next drink's on me..." he said as he stood up and headed for the stairs. The shine from his pack caught her eye. "R.I.S." She licked her lips and stood up, riping the datapad from her pocket. She ran through the faces, the information. She smirked and cracked her neck, pulling the jacket from her chair and throwing it over her shoulders. He looked familiar for some reason. She sighed heavily, drinking the last of the Sunburn and followed him out a few moments later.. She smirked drunkily and kept her hands hidden in the jacket pocket.

Walking up the stair's, Matt opened the door out of the small Cantina and stepped out into the bright light. Taking out some dark visor's, Matt put them on and began to walk deeper into the city of Mos Eisely. She followed him, her eyes narrowed, focused on his back. She grinned widely, and pushed the door wide open and almost tripped. She couldn't help but laugh and lean against the door. "Oops." She chuckled, gathering herself. She covered her eyes and watched him walk into the city. She pulled on a visor as well to protect her eyes from being in the cantina, drinking for so long and followed closely.

As Matt suddenly turned, he walked into a dark-alleway and out of sight. She sighed heavily and turned the corner. "Hey...! Dammit! I lost him." She growled silently and cursed mentally at herself as she looked around the alley. "I'm such an idiot." She looked to the many faces that were passing her by, trying to see if he was there. She leaned against one of the walls of a building. "..Fucker," she said, lowering her head and continued to walk thorugh the city.

Footprints began to appear in the sand as the an image began to materialize that had not been their before. Holding up his Holographic Environment Projector or H.E.P. , Matt quickly put it in his pack before sticking his head out of the alleyway and heading in the opposite direction of the would-be follower. "I wonder what's her problem..." he asked himself as he started to blend into the crowd, dissapearing completely once again.

Zoe growled, looking at the datapad. She wrapped her fingers around it tightly and squeezed until she heard a crunch. "Damn! Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!" She sighed and continued walking. She'd probably never see him again, like most of the others she'd lost in the past. She slipped the broken datapad into her jacket and crossed her arms over her chest.