Doc Holiday; Bounty Hunter, Slaver, Daddy

John Peterson, also known to the universe at large as Doc holiday, sat in the pilot/captain's chair as you gently connected the rear of your personal ship to the space station, the airlocks connecting and sealing. flipping a few switches to spin down the engines, activate the security measures and to turn the gravity in the cockpit to galactic standard.

Humans apparently came from a high gravity planet comparred to most of the universe, which made them tougher and stronger than they look. That being said they weren't the strongest in the universe, notr the tallest but they'd carved out various reputations since kicking the door open to the galactic community and hate fucking pretty much anything that wanted to mess with them.

You'd had never been to Earth, never even seen it outside of vids and pics, you came from another high gravity planet that was mostly volcanos jungles and big patches oceans between islands. Thanks to the volcanic ash plenty of food could be grown and life wasn't exactly difficult once you got used to moving around twice a year. But growing up on a high temp planet always made you feel cold in galactic standard temps.

reaching up you flipped a switch to activate the sips internal communicator "Pixie, is the cargo ready?" you spoke outloud

"Yes Daddy, they all trussed up and ready to go!"a cheerful southern belle voice came through the speaker

"Send the message out they ready for pick" you ordered and flipped the switch off.

Pixie was your ****, an alien from a race who's name no human could pronounce could they lacked the extra tongue. You couldn't even pronounce her real name could you refused to get the gene mod or cybernetic mod to have an extra tongue. so, due to her race growing no more than 3.5 feet tall, having a skinny frame and looking cute you gave her name of pixie.

Spinning your seat around you stood up and stretched, your back cracking slghtly from being stuck in that chair for the last few hours. It'd take at least an hour for the people in charge of the station to reply and come collect the bouties you've collected and were currently in the hold of your ship. You knew Pixie would look after them so you were in no rush to check on them, but you never turned down having some fun when you had the chance. But you were also getting hungry and knew you shouldn't talk business on an empty stomach.