when fett finally woke, he was in an unfamiliar place. he only vaguely remembered heâd landed on the back of an asteroid -- a trick heâd learned from his father when he was still alive -- as some form of momentary shelter from his pursuers. being a bounty hunter didnât just mean fighting tooth and nail, it also meant surviving to fight another day. but none of this was familiar -- except for the fact that he knew he was in a library of some sort. vestiges of his childhood crept into the back of his mind, but he shook his head to clear it, groaning slightly at the way his head seemed to ache just from doing so. then he saw a figure approach, and he instinctively drew his blaster, grip firm despite his injuries. âwho are you? where am i? answer quick or iâll shoot.â / @seekscryptidsâ :)




















