"Get down!" yelled Luke. He grabbed Leia and pulled her down. But the beams of deep orange light from the young woman's blaster shot through the balcony. Luke looked up quickly and searched for a getaway. He looked up at the high wall above them and the roof top of the building. It was their only chance. Quickly, he concentrated, for the wall was high above them. Would they make it? He closed his eyes, gripped Leia tightly and jumped.
It took less than a split second but they made it.
The young woman stared in disbelief. Her employer had told her this Jedi was practically self-trained and had only begun to learn the skills two years ago. How in the gods names did he ever learn the skills so quickly, those skills took years of training.
Luke climbed over the ledge of the building and put his sister down. Leia pushed herself to her feet and followed Luke along the downward side of the building and over to the emergency staircase that lead back inside.
The young woman tucked her blaster away and dashed to her speeder. She flashed of through the city. Get away before the guards come searching over what's happened. As she sped through the night's sky she thought about what had just happened. This couldn't be, it was not allowed. She had spent the past two years preparing for this moment. She was Belladonna Fett. The youngest, and to be most feared bounty hunter in the entire galaxy. The destroyer of all her greatest enemies. And she would have revenge on her father's death!