Space Holly Roger

- Going somewhere Solo?
That was a rodian bastard who tried to threat Han Solo with his gun.
- Over my dead body…
- That’s the idea! I’ve been looking forward this for a long time…
Smell of burnt rodian flesh made me to gather up. Another Jabba’s mercenary were shot by brave smuggler. Disgusting smell and conversation with Krang about World Domination palns were spoiled.
- Sorry about the mess.

He threw 5 imperial credits! My imperial credits! He borrowed it from me! Bastard…