TFA: Scavenging in a large ship hull

You furrow your brow in concentration as, 600ft above the ground in the gaping hull of a ruined Star Destroyer, you scavenge a valuable hyperdrive component that will earn you your next meal. Gripping the hyperdrive assembly hard with your thighs, you reach out with both hands, grabbing the piece of machinery with one hand and cutting it free with the pliers you grasp in the other. Leaning back, you examine it and see that it's not in bad shape; Unkar Plutt might give you half a ration for it. You stick it in your pouch, leap to the rope you've strung up for yourself and slide all the way back to the ground.

It's not much of a life you lead: you scavenge parts in exchange for food, working hard every day just to survive. Your family left when you were just a small child and even though you're smart, strong and a great pilot, you insist on waiting for them on this backwater system where you've lived your whole life, eking out what barely amounts to an existence.

A girl like yourself can only take so much of it before she gets bored, not to mention hungry. You know there are more fun ways a girl can earn her food, and maybe a whole lot more. Today, everything changes.

You land hard on the ground, kicking up a cloud of sand, and mount your speeder. You gulp down the last drink of water in your bottle.