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Escape From Death

by Walter Streigle


Han Solo whirled around with the Gamorrean Guard's ax and hit Fett square on the jetpack sending him flying into the Sarlacc. "Damn it!" he yelled as he was swallowed whole by the beast. He landed in a puddle of stomach acid.

"Ohh! I really need this now!" he said sarcastically. He sat against the side of the beast's stomach where it was least likely that he would have somebody falling on him.

If I use my blaster it would just rumble around and cause a cave-in killing us all. I could try my jetpack. He pressed the button to turn it on. It sparked, fizzled out and died. "Damn!!"

Just then, a lightsaber fell down and conked on his helmet. This was like no lightsaber he had ever seen before. Instead of being a single blade, there were two. One was on the right, the other on the left. It must have been unearthed as the beast had been moving around.

He ignited it and started to twirl it. A plan was forming in his brain.

"If I can get to the Sarlacc's head, I can destroy his brain and he'll die instantly," Fett thought allowed.

He looked above him and saw the evil beast's teeth. If it is possible to use my left wrist-grappling hook to hook one of his teeth, I can pull myself to the same level as his brain.

Knowing that he would only get one shot at this he shot the hook. It seemed as though it had fallen short. He looked down with despair and then back up with so much hope in his masked eyes, he did not recognize himself. The hook began to climb again. Farther and farther. It looped around the tooth.

Fett pulled himself up the rope. He got perfectly even with the brain and thrust one side of the lightsaber in. With a shriek, the Sarlacc squirmed about and suddenly Fett noticed he had been projected across the desert and was sitting in a pile of sand only feet away from the dead Sarlacc.

He began to wander back to Jabba's Palace when he saw a skiff that had gone down. He rushed over to it and found that it was Jabba's. He rushed inside to see if there were any survivors.

He walked around the main recreation room of the skiff to see who was there. Under a pile of twisted metal, he saw the slug-like figure of Jabba the Hutt. His fat was leaking everywhere.

Boba Fett exited the skiff after fixing his jetpack. He had decided that he would take credit for this kill. He had proof, Jabba's right eye, and who would doubt him.

He turned on his jetpack and flew back to Mos Eisley. Walking into the spaceport, he noticed his mechanic taking apart the hyperdrive. "Hey, boss. I got you the new hyper-engine you wanted. I'm installing it now. Your ship'll be ready in about twenty minutes.

Fett walked away and went over to the Cantina. He sat down and listened to the band play. Suddenly Sy Snootles walked over to him and said, "Hey how'd it go with Jabba."

"Ahh, yes. Jabba is dead. I killed him and blew up the skiff."

"Alright," she said excitedly, "I was really beginning to fear for my life over there. So, I get off in an hour, wanna go catch a concert. The Jedi Rockers are in town."

"Sorry babe no can do. I'm setting up a meeting with Kajoo the Hutt soon as I get outa' here. I'll really be making some cash off of this.

Fett ordered a blue drink from the bar and drank it through a straw. He was beginning to think of the other bounty hunters. He would be forced to endure much shame if any of them ever found out that he was so down on his luck he was going to be taking credit for another person's kill. So what if a non-hunting Jedi had been the true culprit that choreographed the entire stunt and it was a female political figure that killed him. Fett knew that didn't matter. He was breaking the first rule of bounty hunting.

He didn't even realize that 20 minutes had passed. The mechanic came in and said, "Boss, the SLAVE II is ready to go!"

"I'll be along in a couple of minutes to board her," he said as he finished his drink. He walked to his ship and got aboard. Fett had the course set before he even sat in the chair of the cockpit.

When he reached his destination, there was a Hutt waiting there for him. Fett showed him the eyeball and took the money he had been promised.

The End


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