From planet to planet I go, leaving a trail of corpses in my wake, with my trusty and adoring NPC companion Mako at my side, and... waitaminnit. Why's Mako with that guy? Mako, get back here, you're supposed to be with me... Oh. I see. Two Makos. Three, four, five, infinity Makos. Every bloody bounty hunter in this zone has a Mako, don't they? And every bloody bounty hunter is trying to win the Great Hunt and, moreover, will win the Great Hunt, just like I will. We're all winners! We're all losers.