Tatooine - 30 Min After Night-Life
"God...DAMN!" Dustin said between gritted teeth. Kristy sighed, looking at him with a frown. "What, now?" "LOOK AT THIS!" Dustin said pointing at a holovid. "WE HAVE A BOUNTY ON THE SHIP!" Matt laughed, "More precisely, a bounty on me and the ship." Dustin glared at him, "The crew included...they think good ol' Matt here's the Captain! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT!" Kristy sighed. "...Great." She crossed her arms over her chest and looked to Matt. She mumbled a few things under her breath, but other than that.. stayed silent... For once.
Suddenly, a red light flashed in the ship. Dustin jumped up and went to some screens infront of the exit to the passenger bay, turning them on he saw a woman sneeking around. "Oh great..." he said to himself. Matt took a quick look at the screen and sighed, "That's the same one who was following me. I'm sure of it now, she's a bounty hunter..." Dustin flipped a switch and put the ship on standby, activating the turrets. Matt walked over to his pack and picked it up, then walked over to a small cabinet. Opening it, he took out a carbine and some thermal detonators and placed the on a nearby couch. Taking off his shirt, Matt began to put the armor on. "I'll go out their and welcome them. You guy's prep the ship up." he said as he put the helmet on.
Zoe crept around the corner and looked to one of the ships. "Gotcha." She snuck a little closer, just to make sure. He wasn't going to get away this time.. She would make sure of it. She bit her lip. "Oh, where, oh where, has my lil bounty gone? Oh, where, Oh where, could he be?" She chuckled slightly. Zoe's eyes widen as the front of the ship opens, and out comes her buddy.. She frowned, seeing the carbine and thermal grenades attached to his chest. She sighed. This would be interesting. Stepping forward, Matt looked around. Touching the side of his head, his armor's eye's lit up and went to night-vision mode. "Hey, where are you bounty hunter! Show yourself! I wanna talk!" She growled lowly, the noise coming from the pit of her throat as she stepped up, out of the shadows. "Talk? Why talk when you can act?" She stepped towards him, her eyes fixated on his. He wasn't going to get away so easily like the last time.
Matt raised his Carbine over his shoulder, "What if I don't wanna act?" "Then you're in deep shit, then.. Aintcha?" She smirked, her fingers quivering to pull out her weapon. Suddenly a loud noise started, the noise got louder and louder. Echoing through the night and then, BOOOOOOOM! Jumping, Matt rolled over just in time to see smoldering ash and schorch marks on some of the crates that must have been blocking whatever it was that was aimed at him. "IS THIS HOW YOU TALK BOUNTY HUNTER?" he said as he started crawling toward another crate. Zoe pulled herself from the ground and growled. "Wasn't me!" She pulled out the blaster, holding it in her hands tightly. "'course, see.. I wouldn't miss." She laughed. She looked around for him again and growled. "Guess I'm not the only one thats after you, huh?" "DONT I FEEL LOVED TONIGHT!" Matt yelled sarcasticly.
Zoe laughed. "You should!" She pushed herself up as her eyes narrowed. She looked around, the darkness surrounding them. "Could be any-fucking-where." Suddenly a flash of red appeared and a figure landed in the middle of the debris. Turning around the figure looked directly at Matt, his T-shaped visor glinting in the moonlight. "IS THAT BOBA FETT!" Matt yelled panicked as he crawled to another crate. She placed a finger on the trigger of the blaster and chuckled to herself. "Don't even think about it." She growled, rushing over beside him. "He's mine." She looked to the figure, then cocked an eye to Matt. "No! He's wearing crimson armour.. Dumbass." She chuckled. "Oh SHUDDAP! God!" Matt yelled, turning back to look at the armor. "All I know is that he's wearing Mandalorian armor! AND THATS NOT GOOD!" "I knew this." She growled back at him, eyeing the figure in front of them both.
The figure in mandalorian armor turned toward them and looked as if he was bending down to pick up something. "OH CRAP! HE'S FIRING A MISSLE!" Matt yelled again, a split second before the missle in the figure's pack launched at them. Matt stood up and ran to the side before jumping to the ground and covering his head with his arms. "...Fuck." She jumped out of the way, just in time. She hit the ground with a snap. "Ou." She could feel the fire, as if it was on her back. "...Bastard." She pushed herself up and grabbed the blaster back up, holding it in her sore hand. "FUUUUUCCCKKK YOOOU!" She screamed, firing at the figure a few times. Rolling around, Matt took the carbine's strap off his shoulder and aimed the weapon at the figure. "DUSTIN YOU BETTER DO SOMETHING!" he yelled as he started firing at the figure. She looked over to Matt and hid behind a few crates for a minute, snapping her shoulder back into place. She cracked her neck, and took a deep breath turning back around and firing at the figure once again.
The figure took out a blaster pistol and began firing as his jetpack came on and he flew up, still firing. "Can't aim... Worth.. SHIT!" Zoe yelled at the hunter. "Oh that is so unfair..." Matt mumbled to himself as he aimed up high at the figure. She grabbed out one of the daggers and kissed the blade for good luck. "Please work," she said, throwing it towards the figure with a speed unmatched, hoping it would at least hurt him... At least. The figure's jetpack began to leak, and he quickly turned it off. Falling down from the sky above, right on top of Zoe. "Ah.. You.. bastard." She growled, falling to the ground landing on her shoulder.. again. She wrapped her arm around the neck of him and pushed him off of her. The figure twitched a little, before leaning up and looking at them. Matt raised his carbine at them, "Give up, your done!" he said to the figure. Zoe held her shoulder, looking to the blaster that was right in front of the figure. She looked over to Matt and let out a heavy sigh.
The figure simply raised his right arm and put his left hand on his forearm. "What the--?" Matt asked when suddenly a burst a flame fired out at him. Running toward Zoe, Matt grabbed her and jumped behind a crate. A rush of flame came forward, melting steel plates and incinerating everything else where she had just stood. "Ugh!" She yelped, holding her shoulder. "..I don't think he'll give up until we beat the shit out of him. Whaddya think?" She forced herself up and looked over the crates. "Uh... Um... Thanks." She gulped, thanking god she wasn't there. "Well...I suppose he's only after me, so at the first chance we get...we're splitting up." Matt said quietly. "No! I don't fucking think so!" She grabbed a piece of his armor and pulled on it. "I didn't come here to go away with nothing!" "Heh...think of it this way." Matt said with a laugh. "Your life...or the bounty?" As the figure began walking toward them, when suddenly the Fortunata's lower turret started up began firing.
The figure didn't have time to react as one bolt of laser fire hit him on his armored chest. "YEAH!" Matt yelled as he jumped up and ran toward the ship's hatch. Zoe growled pushing herself up and ran after him, tackling him onto the hatch. "Don't think so!" She yelled. "Ain't getting away this time!" The ship began to lift up as Matt's leg's were tangled with the bounty huntress. "Gosh...just give up!"...DAMMIT!" Matt said to himself as he crawled up the hatchway, with the huntress holding on for dear-life. Finally inside, Matt hit a button and the hatchway closed, sealing them off from the air that was trying to suck them back down. Gasping for breath, Matt laughed. "Everytime I get on this ship...it seems like I'm just barely making it." Zoe held her shoulder and gave a sigh of relief. "...Damn." With another sickening crack and a small yelp, her shoulder was back into place. "Yeah.. well thats because you're so damn popular."