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A/N: This was written without use of the origins of Boba Fett, new or Old, and was also based on a very strange little nightmare/dream. Please read and enjoy.
Secrets of the Mandalorians
Prologue: By X-wing Day
Introduction:
A hundred generations before Anakin Skywalker, Qui-Gon Jinn or Mace Windu… When Yoda had not yet been born… Mandalorians and Siths both traveled the galaxy. Mandalorian Warriors conquered everything in their way with only one real enemy… The Jedi Order.
Prologue:
Thomas Arden quickly landed his small ship on the seemingly abandoned planet, Careful to go undetecked non-the-less. He had thought to get away from the Mandalorian War, to stop and take breather so to speak.
'I chose the wrong planet.' Arden thought grimly as he viewed the Mandalorian arena from several miles away. "Stang!" he muttered. Arden quietly climbed back down into the revine in which his ship was hidden. He had walked less than four meters along the revine floor when he heard a tiny cry for help. He began to search for the source of the sound and after several long minutes finally found a pile of stone, coming from under which was a child's hand.
"Can you hear me, little one?" Arden asked as he streached out with the force. Though the child did not answer Arden could sence thetiny life buried under the rocks.
Arden began to pull the stones off the child as fast as his arms, and his force abilities would allow, fearing that the child eould die before he could get to her. When he was finally able to clear the stone he found an unconious, managgled little girl.
"Come, little one." He spoke softly as he picked up the child carefully, treating her as if she were made of glass. "I'd best take you to my ship."
Once back on the ship Arden lay the child on a small cot. He was not a medic, nor did it take one to see how badly the little girl was hurt. She had cuts everywhere, blood matted her dark brown hair, one of her legs appeared to be fracture possible broken…
However, Thomas Arden was a Jedi Master and though healing was not his specialty he was good at it… Arden smoothed back his brown hair, just starting to gray, and took the young girls hand in both of his. Arden let his eyes fall shut as he fell deep into healing trance, reaching to the girl's prence in the force.
Arden was mildly surprised to notice how much potential the child had, how much strength in the force. Even as she was on the brink of death she still had so much strength… He pushed those thoughts away for the moment and focused all his thoughts on healing this girl…
A/N: Okay, that's it for now. I'll try to get more up soon but for now that's all she wrote. B-) I have the next chapter written but I need to type it up. Please send feed back… Thanks for reading. Say good night Boba.
Boba Fett sits in a corner tied to a chair. "Good night, Boba." Same typical emotionless voice. (Adult Boba by the way)