AN: A friend came over and we had a Star Wars marathon, then we turned on a Buffy DvD and well, this came from that. After having Xander as Boba Fett, this had to happen to the ultimate Bounty Hunter to stalk the galaxy!
The Sithspawn: Unless something major happens, this will probably be the only expansion for this for a long time. I am still working on the next part of XFF and the conversation between Az and Faith as well as Az's meeting with the military, but I'm having trouble keeping a thought going with it for any time being, but Wargames is actually set in Azrael's version of the Starcraft universe ,but it is set after Azraels death in it, so that could keep you busy with that end for a while.
BenJonBroad: I think this may be it barring more ideas hitting me like this one did.
c-wolf: Here you go, though I think this is the end for at least a while.
SHAWN PROVONCHA: Thank you
dogbertcarroll: Thanks!
Harry2: Fett is the ultimate bad ass, and even the Terakans would be scared if they have him for competition, especially when he's not just in it for the money anymore. I am not yet a master, there is far more for me to learn, namely on keeping my muse on one topic to get what I want to do down.
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Xander wasn't quite sure how it had happened, but it was definitely something he would have to look into like his other self had in his world. One minute he'd been involved in defending the students from the mayor turned hell snake and an army of assorted demons of various types. He wasn't totally sure what surprised the students more, the fact that Boba Fett had shown up to protect them or that the mayor had turned into a giant monster. His bet was still on his own appearance as the armored bounty hunter. But it was then that things had gone terribly wrong.
Somehow, his jets had been set off, sending him flying in an uncontrolled, almost kamikaze, burst before slamming head first into something. After that, he'd blacked out.
He groaned as his mind identified what had happened.
"Why the hell do I keep getting swallowed," he muttered to himself as he had a flashback of a similar situation he'd gotten out of.
A grin passed his lips as he slipped something out of a pouch, and hoped his armor would hold as he shoved the item, a grenade he had modified to fit his foes better, as deep into the mayors gullet.
"Fire in the hold bastard!" he hissed while praying that his armor would hold up.
A half instant later a massive explosion destroyed the monster, leaving a lone, armored form laying on the ground, his cape and the braided Wookie pelts he normally wore were in tatters as was most of the formerly perfect paint.
He clambered to his feet and surveyed the wreckage around him, wiping some of the gore off his faceplate.
"Still not as messy as the Sarlaac."
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AN: In the Star Wars novels, he uses a thermal detonator to blow up the Sarlaac monster in Return of the Jedi, so Xander pulls the same trick. As for the jetpack, well, after a malfunction got Fett swallowed, wouldn't he have fixed the impact problem?