A drifter by the name of Vegtm Gri-T’wane Gangs up his infamous heavy duty blaster and holster in his hut. He is a scoundrel from a long line of insidious acts, bounty hunting and murder for the right price. Gr is in his mid 50’s early 60’s and only wishes to retire from a long life of being on the run. The only thing he seeks is for retirement and relaxation, and not constantly looking over his shoulder at the sound of a blaster cocking…..
Hopefully this Han Solo inspired story will get finished someday
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