25 Chapter 25

After finally standing off the floor, Cain watched as Tula began to walk away. While appreciating the view he almost didn't realize that she was speaking to him.

"...Follow me," Tula called out as she moved forward.

Cain then quickly moved beside Ric as they both followed after Tula.

While they walked through the underground facility, Cain could see that there were more people. They all seemed to fully equipped with weapons and had a vibe about them. Cain guessed that they must be the other Bounty Hunters.

As they walked passed the many Bounty Hunters they all stopped and nodded their heads towards Tula.

Cain raised an eyebrow and wondered how high Tula's standing was in the guild. As Cain brushed past the group he noticed that two of their presences were familiar. Looking closely he could see that two of the members seemed to have long-range weapons on their backs.

They were the snipers that were with Ric.

Without their cloaks on anymore, Cain could see that they were both female Mirialans with green skin and black hair. They looked practically identical, as they wore the same clothing and had almost the same weapon.

Turning his attention to this group, Cain decided to get some revenge. Suddenly activating his Menacing Presence skill, Cain focused this skill to directly affect only the two girls.

Suddenly pausing mid-step both of them felt extreme danger as they hurriedly swerved their heads to find the source.

"What the hell-," one the girls started until she turned to see a menacing masked figure glaring at them.

See this armored figure, the Mirialan was shocked and was about to say something but felt her throat constrict, preventing her from saying anything.

At a moment of intense fear, the masked figure walked away leaving both of the Mirialans shocked and only able to stare at the back of his retreating figure.

Satisfied that he made his point, Cain caught up to Tula and Ric just as they made it to a large door.

Walking into the room, Cain saw that it was a large office that was decorated with different trophies. There were multiple heads of different exotic animals and weapons on the wall. On the wall, there were even some helmets that seemed to once belong to a sentient person.

"The many trophies I've claimed from my kills," Tula said once she saw that Cain was admiring her wall of kills.

"They're...certainly impressive," Cain hesitantly admitted after he noticed there was still some blood on the helmets of her kills.

"I myself love the whole vibe it gives the room, really makes the paint pop. The whole creepy feel is so very refreshing," Ric said with a smile as he plopped himself into a chair.

Tula glared at Ric but went back to ignoring him as she turned her attention back towards Cain.

"So let's get to business," Tula leaned forward as she sat behind her desk," What do you specialize in?"

"What do you mean?" Cain questioned.

Tula let out a huff of annoyance at Cain's question," I'm asking what kind bounty are you here for. Are you a contract killer? A protector? A fighter? Or even a tracker?"

Cain took a second to ponder her question before answer.

"I can do it all," Cain admitted confidently.

"I've known a lot of people who've said that too," Tula smiled," They're all dead."

"They're dead cause they were cocky. I know my skills and I know what I can handle," Cain firmly stated.

"Well then we will just have to see then," Tula then reached into her desk and pulled a datapad.

"There's a man that we've been looking for, he stole valuable information from the guild," Tula said as a picture of a man was projected.

The man projected looked to be around 40 years old, white skin and already had deep wrinkles. He was human and had a very distinctive scar that stretched from his left eye to across his mouth.

"Wait that's-," Ric tried speaking but was interrupted by Tula.

"You may bring him back alive, but his death would not be unwanted. All you need to do is to find the information he stole and bring it to me," Tula slid the pad across her desk," All the information you need is on the pad."

"Done," Cain said while taking the datapad.

"If you do happen to finish this job, then we'll speak about your position within the Guild."

"I'll be back," Cain announced as he left the room.

Leaving without another word, Cain realized that he might have been slightly caught up in the moment. Agreeing to track a random guy was a pretty rash decision, but it was too late to back down now.

Just before he was about to walk back into the bar, Cain stopped when he heard a voice.

"Kid wait!"

Turning around he saw that Ric was jogging towards him with a nervous look on his face.

"What?" Cain asked impatiently.

"The guy Tula wants you to track h-he's dangerous," Ric said as he nervously scratched the back of his head.

"I can handle it," Cain stared as he continued to walk.

"Wait! Just be careful. If you get the chance to kill him, do it immediately," Ric said seriously.

Cain was going to ignore Ric but then he heard and felt the emotions radiating from him. Stopping he turned around and looked Ric straight in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Leaving without another word, Cain left the bar after speaking with Crol then went to find an empty space above ground. If was going to find this guy then he couldn't waste any more time.

Cain quickly sent a message to both Shmi and Kyber that he might be gone a few days, then went to find an empty area. After finding an empty area Cain removed his ship from his inventory.

Quickly starting up the engines, Cain opened up the datapad to read all of the information he'll need to find the guy.

Reading through the pad Cain found out that the man's name was Shin and he was last seen escaping in his own personal starship from Tatooine. After he jumping into light speed, Shin was gone from the guild's radar.

That was until one of the guild's informants caught wind of a ship matching Shin's. It stopped at a fuel stop in the Outer Rim. But after that the informant lost sight of the ship.

Seeing this as a good place to start, Cain immediately launched off Coruscant and punched in the coordinates to the fuel stop. Quickly launching into hyperspace, Cain admired the beauty of traveling through space before switching on the autopilot.

Sitting back into his seat, Cain took off his helmet and placed it next to him. He let out a sigh of relief and relaxed for the time being.

He was confident that with his skills in the Force that finding and if needed, killing Shin wouldn't be hard. But Cain knew that he couldn't become arrogant.

All it took was one well-placed shot and it is all over.

Meditating to make the time past faster Cain suddenly realized that he didn't have a way to track Shin if he didn't get the information he was looking for.

Pondering what he should do, Cain then suddenly remembered an ability that many Jedi have used. By letting themselves be guided by the Force, a Jedi could track a person's signature across a gigantic distance.

Testing to see if this would work, Cain closed his eyes and focused on someone he knew well and was familiar with. Cain quickly called on the Force and picture the person he was searching for.

After a moment of confusion, Cain suddenly found himself looking into a veiled mist. With everything in his vision covered Cain was doubtful if the ability even worked.

But just as he was about to open his eyes Cain noticed that the mist was slowly dispersing. Intrigued by this Cain immediately focused all of his efforts to move the mist.

After a few seconds the mist was finally gone. As he finally looked at the now clear image, Cain was shocked at what was in front of him.

With the mist unveiled there standing with water cascading down her body was a completely nude, Shmi Skywalker. Although she was already had a child and lived as a slave, Shmi was still breathtakingly beautiful. With a curvy figure and youthful appearance, Shmi was without a doubt, a MILF.

Cain was shocked at what he was seeing, although he focused on seeing Shmi he didn't think she would be naked. After taking a moment to appreciate the view, Cain quickly opened his eyes to interrupted the image.

After taking a deep breath Cain quickly vowed himself that he would never mention this to anyone ever, especially Anakin. That kid was going to be too emo and unstable in the future, he might actually attack him.

[Force Power: Force Tracking(D)Learned]

Cain let out a sigh of relief that the skill actually works and he didn't just peep on Shmi for no reason.

Turning his attention back to the ship Cain saw that it was soon going to exit hyperspace. As the ship left hyperspace, Cain turned off autopilot and moved towards the large fuel station.

Cain then landed on the station and exited the ship to find someone with information about Shin's ship.

"Eh-what can I do ya for?" A fat Bith waddled towards Cain.

"I need information about a man in a black starship that stopped here. He has a distinctive scar that runs across his face," Cain explained while showing the holo-image of Shin.

"A lot of people come through here. I might remember if I had a few credits to jog my memory," The greedy Bith held out his hand while grinning.

Losing his patience Cain took a step forward and waved his hand, "You will tell me everything you know about the man I'm looking for."

"I will tell you everything about the man," the Bith monotonously repeated," The guy's ship was wrecked. He couldn't have gotten very far. He mentioned something about Bespin, and then let in a hurry."

Cain turned to leave but stopped and turned towards the fat Bith," You will work out more and become less fat."

"I will become ripped." The fat Bith nodded his excessively fat head.

Smiling under his mask, Cain walked back to his ship while feeling great about his one good deed for the week. After stepping back into his ship he then punched in the coordinates for Bespin.

As he was already in the same system there was no need to go into Hyperspace. So with the coordinates already set in, Cain launched off into the abyss to find and/or kill a man.