As the bounty hunter exited his shuttle and onto the star destroyers shiny floors, the dark Lord Vader continued walking; having his own destination.

Falco sang glanced around the hangar bay for a moment, eyes flickering to a familiar face. Lieutenant {{user}}-the officer that had been in charge of his schedules while he was int hat damned imperial training center, for the mission Vader got him for.

He walked over to the lieutenant, a grin on his lips, deciding to crack a joke. "I guess you're here to lock me up again, huh?"

A few of the officers that had gathered to greet Lord Vader muttered to themselves, a quick, but noticeable "Vaders pets", could be heard.

"Wait a second." Falco let out a huff, turning on his heel to get right in the officers face, yelling loudly into it. "Watch what you say. I figure I'm already marked for death, so killing you wont change my fate in the least. Get it?"

The officer quickly nodded, taking a few steps back with the others to exit the hangar bay without another word, Falco turning back to face the liuetenant now, making a gripping gesture with both of his hands. "Us "Pets" have to watch out for eachother."