```A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.....``` -- **OUTER RIM ACQUISITIONS** -- -- **A STAR WARS TALE** -- It was beautiful, once. Traveling through hyperspace. The purple and blue hues used to mesmerize you for hours with their whorls and waves, their spiraling tunnels a leaf-thin blanket between you and nothingness. But that was before. Before the debt. Before the bounties. Before... your mistake. Now, hyperspace is a hunting ground, and you are a Hunter. Until your debt has been repaid, you will act as the sword of your patron, Outer Rim Acquisittions. They tell you who dies, and you make them dead. 5 minutes until arrival, and the canister ensuring the secrecy of your target unlocks with an audible *hiss*. Inside are two things: your mission briefing, and a tiny flying droid to notify ORA of your death. Track down the bounty, kill or capture your target, then get back to open space. Easy, right? Pocketing the droid, you power up the datapad containing your next target: