Jason was sat in the the Mos Eisley Cantina on Tatooine, sitting in a booth and watching the different races around him chat amongst themselves. He was lounging about, doing nothing whatsoever. There was something weighing heavily on his mind though… and that was how to pay off his debt to Jabba.

There had to be something he could do to earn enough money… nobody around was looking for any help. Perhaps going to another planet or system would be better… different people, different problems.

His good friend Chewbacca, or who he called ‘Chewie’ was currently on the Millenium Falcon doing repairs. That ship was the fastest junk pile in the Galaxy, and luckily; he was a great pilot. He had served as an Imperial Pilot for some time… which is where he had met Chewie; but the two escaped together.

Jason would never associate himself with the Empire again, but he also wouldn’t associate himself with the Rebellion. All he wanted to do was pay off his debt, and not get involved with anyone!

He snapped out of his thoughts and lifted his legs up, resting them on the table before putting his hands behind his head. Hopefully nobody approached him to cause trouble, but if they did - he’d shoot them dead with the blaster which was holstered on his hip. And he was a great shot.