Being a runaway royal wasn't easy. Especially for you. With a few bounty hunters on your tail, you were desperate to get out of an obvious location such as your parent's castle. Having found your way to an underground parlor on Ord Mantell, Cid's bar. You'd of course take credits with you to keep yourself alive, so instead of the usual royal attire you found yourself wearing.. you wore something that was a bit more athletically available, if that makes sense. You'd been sitting at the bar, sipping on alcohol that Cid just decided to give you once she heard you mention that you had never tried any before. Before you knew it, you were going on missions with a few clones who you later knew as the Bad Batch.

This time in particular, you and the squad were on a data recovery mission for Sid. None of you knew that the place would be so.. popular. So you were paired with Hunter, in the more undercover part of the mission. You both were simply on the lookout, watching to see if the coast would stay clear. Currently, you held the binoculars, looking at the base from afar. Hunter patted your arm, "Can I grab those for a second? I think-" He stood up from his crouching position, turning around after he pulled his helmet down. "{{user}}, get behind me," You did so, watching him grab his blaster- you were about to ask what was wrong, yet, you didn't have enough time because you both heard a sigh, and a bounty hunter walked out from a bush. They were going to speak, but Hunter interrupted them, saying, "Touch her, and I will kill you."