Yes another story.. Jango/zam story. T rated for lanuage and maybe some kissing and yes Caitlyn is included in this too! But no KK, trust me this story should not be as long as The War Is Changed For Ever.


Yes this was it. A really good bounty is at hand with this one. 50,000 credits for some thug. It was open to any bounty hunter so Jango started to prepare to leave immedity. Zam Had over heard his talking about leaving to bounty hunt and she was able to convince him to bring her.

Jango just finished putting extra ammo away when young 5 year old Boba ran up to him. "You leavin?" His face smiling.

"Yes, Now go see if Zam is ready." Jango said ruffleing Boba long hair. He ran off giggling. Jango then he walked out in full armor, even his helment was on.

Zam walked out of Bobas room with Boba clinging to her leg. "Wow Jango, I am surpised he dosn't do this to you." She paused to give a and smilie to Jango. "If he clings to me any more, I have an extra growth on my leg."

Boba laughed and dropped off and grabbed his bathana(IDK if I spelled that right) toy and said. "Sorry Zam!"

Jango smilied under his helment. "Now Taun We and tha Kaminoians shouls take care of you. Be nice." He said walking out the door, Zam following.

As Both bounty Hunters walked down the hall to the landing platform the Slave I was on Zam turned her head and said, "So what poor sap is being hunted this time?"

Jango pulled up the infomation in his helment. "Its a gang thug wanted dead only by the goverment ofZander'on(Zander'on is a made up moon, with life!) "His name is Verso Contranaddo. Says he steals everything and has even killed goverment officals. The reward is 50,000 credits."

Zam nodded. She put on her helment before walking out in to the rain.


Aboard the Slave I, Jango took off and then flew off in to the clouds of Kamino. As he cleared the clouds above the planet Zam walked up behind him and leaned on the backing of the chair. "So will I have to change for any part of this mission?" She asked slyly.

Jango took his helment off and turned around to face Zam. "Maybe."

Zam eye glittered. "Busness or fun?"

Jango rasied and eybrow at her, she always love to tease him. "Busness, Zam. When have I ever changed my mind?"

Zam just winked. "Well don't forget. YOU have to pay me to do that."

Jango just gave a small snort and turned back around to study the reports of the bounty.

"Spoil sport." Zam said as she plopped down in the copliot seat and read an old report on Verso.

Soon Zam fell asleep, snoring gently. Jango sighed, Why did I bring her again?


Jango didn't remember falling asleep but the next thing he knew he was being shaken awake by Zam. "Come on Jango. Time to land and get going."

Jango stood up and streched then sat back down. He started to pliot the Slave I towards the moon. Zam had disappeared somewhere, getting ready. He got the clearance to land. Zam sat down and watched Jango intently.

When they landed they quickly got to work about finding him. Zam had been able to find out that Verso was going to strike at a officals house. The princess's estate.

"Ok, Jango, I got a floor plan of the estate. This side of the house on the third level is the princess's room." She paused as the the holo zoomed in and a bright dot appered. "We can enter thought the door the sevents use to get in and out of the house. Then we can find our way up to the room. If our timing is good enough he should be there at I guess 4:30 local time."

Jango nodded. "Good job Zam."

Zam gave Jango a grin. "You still have to pay me for how I got this info."

"Sure Zam. I'll give you 10,000 extra when we collect the bounty."

"15,000 extra, no less." Zam gave a hard stare at the T shaped visor.

"Okay, don't work your self up." Jango said gruffly.

"Thanks." And with that Zam turned and walked back in to the Slave I.


Later on they made their way to the house. The garden was ovously in full bloom, for the pathes were hard to see.

"You think they could hire a gardener." Zam said under her breath. Jango led the way to the door. The house was really quiet, I wasn't to dark out, but the sleeping time for people here were different. All the lights were out except spar the few lights that shone from a basement.

A couple of sevarts entered and left the door open. How clumsy. Jango thought as he motioned for Zam to follow.

As they wove their way though out the halls. When they reached the floor the princess's room was. Jango spotted the door to her room open. He looked at the clock and saw it was 4:31. They both crept down the hall zam took one side of the door way, while Jango took the other. Both looked in to the room to see only a small candle burning, throwing faint light on to the figure of Verso. Jango was about to step in and kill the bastard when he saw something flicker. A another figure had stepped from the shadows. light reflected off the armor it wore. Verso turned his eye glisening fear when turned to find a blaster in his face. Three quick shots and Verso fell to the floor. The princess got up and clapped her hands. The light turned on, showing the killer of Verso.

"Nicly done, bounty hunter." the princess said her voice shaking abit. "I'll get my dad to transfer the rest of the credits to your account."

Zam kept studing the figure, then looked at Jango. He still had his blaster drawn, but she knew something was wrong.

As the princess and other bounty hunter talked, Zam slipped away with Jango. Back tracking untill they got out of the garden.

Zam kept glancing at Jango. He posture looked like he was shocked. His mask tilted down, like he was studing the ground.

After about the 30 minute walk to the Slave I Zam still hadn't even heard a cuss word from Jango.

It had been two days since the hunt and seeing the mystious Hunter. Zam quizicly studied the Mandalonian Bounty Hunter. He only took his helment off to sleep and it was starting to worry her. She kept quiet as they cleared the atmosphere of Zander'on. When Jango didn't ask her to set the hyper space, instead he did it him self. That was enough to get Zam annoyed.

"Hey Jango. What the hell is wrong! you have been sulking for the past two days!" She paused as Jango swung his chair around to face her. "And take off that sith hell mask! I am getting tierd of it!" When Jango took off his helment Zma got really woried, instead of annoyed. His face was showed complete and utter shock, but his eyes were shining a bit angerly, bu that didn't stop Zam from seeing the glaze that covered them. "Jango? Dose it have something to do with the hunter?"

Jango just baried his face in his hands. "Yes."

Zam nelt down next to Jango and put a hand on his shoulder. "Why?"

"He had Madalorian armor. Ther mask the symbols, even a tradional mandalor dagger was in his belt." Jango mummbled around his hands.

Zam reguarded Jango for a couple seconds. "You are the last Mandalor right?"

"I thought I was." Jango took a deep breath then stood up. "I am going to bed wake me when we get to Kamino."

Zam took off the armored parts of her outfit and peeked in to were Jango selpt. Just as I thought. Jango was already asleep. She quietly crawled in to the bed beside him. So what? The nav. computer would wake them. The one in the Slave I was loud anyways. Then she slept.


Jango's dreams were blurry. He head was starting to throb because of this repeddive beeping noise. When his brain desided to wake up he opened his eye to see far in the cockpit the nav. computer light flashing along with the beeping sound. Why didn't Zam wake me? He tought long and hard why untill a soft snore came from a lump on the other side of bed. Jango pulled back the cover and saw Zam, somehow sleeping. What made him agery is that she was sleeping with him. Jango half vilently shook the sleeping Zam.

"What? I was sleeping." Came a murmur from Zam.

Jango had already lost his patence. He pushed her which sent her to the floor.

Zam stood quickly, brushing her self off, tiredness forgotten. "Sorry." She drag out, with a feirce glare as she walked out of the room. Jango felt the ship jeck sharply down towards Kamino. He got up and walked out holding his helment in his hand. Zam was no where in sight, but the rain and door to Tapica city, was in full view.

Then a sudden push sent his face right to the floor. He felt some one lie down on to of him. He tried to struggle but tired and hungy and sore, his musules were not responding.

"Let just say that was pay back." Jango froze for a second then he relized it was Zam.

"Zam! Get off of me!" Jango said harshly.

"And why should I?" Zam voice sound quite *gulp* sexy.

Jango almost lost for finaly felt the weight lift off his back. He flipped over and sat up. He eyes looked dazed crossed with confusion.

"Well are you just going to sit there?" Zam said pulling a rain coat over her body and heading back to Jango room. Jango heaved himself up and quickly walked out in to the rain. Then he was running to catch up to Zam. When he did, Zam had whipped around looking defencive.

"No...I not mad..I shouldn't of pushed you out of bed." Jango said.

Zam stood up a bit straighter. "Well? What are you waiting for?" She gave a cheeky smile to Jango she in turn open the door and ushered her in first.

"After you." Jango didn't let her go in first because Zam was a woman.. No no by a long shot. Boba was hiding in the closet and was going to attack the firt person that entered the living quarters.

"Why thank you.." She was cut off we Boba lept form his hiding place and attacked Zam, Causing her to fall and stummble back agest the wall. "Boba! You gave me a heart attack." Boba stood there proudly, his stuffed bathana waiting at his side.

"Good job Boba." Jango said, knealing down, "Can I have a hug now?"

Boba smiled even wider and gave his dad a realy big hug. "Thanks Dad." Then he went back to playing with his stuffed animal.

"You knew he was there didn't you?" Zam said as Boba walked away.

"Well I thought the rule was ladies first." Jango said taking his helment and putting up on a table.

"Surpise, Jango atualy knows manners." Zam whispered to her self as she walked away.

Jango went ot his room and changed in to less wet and more sutidable clothes. He looked in the mirrior. Ruffled and then straightened his hair, so it looked half desent. Well I can't wait untill I meet that other person, who ever he is.