Star Wars: Boba Fett: The Fight to Survive (Clone Wars Novel, A) by Terry Bisson

Star Wars: Boba Fett: The Fight to Survive (Clone Wars Novel, A) by Terry Bisson

Author:Terry Bisson [Bisson, Terry]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
ISBN: 9781484719862
Publisher: Disney Book Group
Published: 2014-10-28T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Jango Fett used the jet-pack on his Mandalorian battle armor to rocket down into the arena. He landed right in the middle of the fighting. The runaway reek, which made no distinction between friend and foe, tried to stomp him.

From the stands, Boba saw his father dodging and rolling, trying to get out of the way. He bit his tongue to keep from screaming out. Those hooves were as sharp as knives.

But Boba needn’t have worried. His dad rolled free, jumped to his feet, and proceeded to kill the beast. A couple of blasts and the reek was no more.

Then Jango Fett and the Jedi Mace Windu faced off, one-on-one, while the fight raged all around them.

Boba stood on tiptoe, trying to see, and at the same time dodging the bolts that were filling the air like angry insects. Super Battle Droids, more powerful than the Battle Droids, were now dominating the battle.

The dust rose in a cloud. The arena was filled with screams and shouts, the clash of lightsabers and bolts of laser fire. Boba yelled “Dad!” as he tried to see.

And then he saw.

He saw.

He saw the Jedi’s lightsaber swing in a deadly arc. He saw his father’s empty helmet go flying. He saw his father’s body drop to its knees, as if in prayer.

Boba watched in breathless horror as Jango Fett fell lifeless onto the bloody sand.

“No!” Boba cried. No, it can’t be!

The concussion from a nearby blast of laser fire knocked Boba down. He stumbled to his feet, ears ringing, and saw that the arena below was littered with bodies and pieces of droids and droidekas.

The acklay and the reek both were dead. The Jedi were outnumbered but still fighting. And the beautiful woman was right in the middle of it all, blasting droids and Geonosians alike.

Boba couldn’t see his father or the Jedi he had been fighting. Had he dreamed it all? The swing of the lightsaber, the helmet flying off; the warrior falling to his knees, then toppling over, like a tree.

A bad dream, Boba decided. That was it! His father was somewhere back up in the stands. Boba knew that he didn’t like to fight alongside droids. Jango Fett scorned the droids because they had no imagination. Imagination, he often said, is a warrior’s most important weapon.

A bad dream, Boba thought, pushing his way down the stairs, toward the arena.



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