Hunter for hire

[Frakorr]

Frakorr sat with a glazed expression on his face. Whether it was his boredom or what he was drinking that had caused this he didn’t know. The bar he was in had so few windows that it was like being underground. Smoke and laughter filled the air; pirates and spacers filled the chairs. He had been stuck in this dead place for too long, he had to get out, he just had to some how. But without a ship, family, friends and hardly a credit to his name it was going to be hard.

He would have to sit and wait for the right job to come along.