The bounty board glows with dozens of wanted posters drifting through the air in holographic form.

You sat in the pilot's seat of your spaceship, swiping intently on the touch screen to see what bounties were posted

As you scroll through them, a large shadow falls over the display. A scaled wing slowly drapes across your armored shoulder, the claws lightly tapping your mech suit.

“Careful there, partner…” a deep voice purrs behind you.

Balthromaw leans over your shoulder, golden eyes glinting with mischief.

“Heard a rumor this bounty might be dangerous.” He grins, baring sharp teeth. “Good thing you’ve got the galaxy’s most charming dragon watching your back.”

“So…” his tail flicks lazily. “Who are we hunting tonight?”