Juan Argot, one of the most feared bounty hunters in all of the Galaxy watched the sky.
It wasn't paranoia or beauty that brought him here to watch the night sky. It was a simple habit his father had imposed on him. That is, until Juan murdered the poor chap with a kitchen knife to "prove" to his friend that he wasn't afraid of killing people
He was well aware of how habits could be used against a person, but he was helpless to that habit.
He saw a star appear out of nowhere and move incredibly fast towards the horizon.
No, that wasn't a star, He reasoned. It was a ship
Another star warped out of nowhere, but this one moved far, far slower. It got larger as it approached and soon, it wasn't a star.
It was a R-UPA Light Cruiser. More and more ships leapt out of hyperspace, cruising towards the planet surface
Frigates, Corvettes, Fighters, Cruisers. They all infested the sky like mosquitoes. The planet surface shook as the ships landed and Juan's ears stung from the screaming of the fighters overhead.
He stood up from his spot in the field and began to run