CHAPTER 4
Dorn Fett flew high above the Jedi Temple. He knew the names of the council members and knew what most of them looked like and when he saw a man walk out of the temple that looked like council member, Stret Forduun, he aimed and fired. The Jedi Master must have sensed the blast coming because he whipped out his lightsaber to block it. Fett flew out to some nearby woods. Most likely Forduun would arrive with more Jedi or he would chase after him, but not after telling a few other Jedi to gather forces together. Dorn hid behind a tree waiting for the Jedi Master he knew was on his way.
Forduun arrived not much later with his blue lightsaber humming. Dorn shot at him twice then flew into the air. Forduun blocked both and used the Force to send a shockwave out at him. Fett was knocked back into a tree. Forduun was there and swung at him with his lightsaber, but Dorn grabbed the one lightsaber from his belt and whipped his left arm out and the other shot out of his sleeve and into his hand. He ignited both.
"A bounty hunter like yourself could never have the training needed to be able to dual wield lightsabers. You'll either quickly die to my blade or you'll kill yourself," Forduun said.
"I am a master swordsman and I will easily kill you as I did Sneeb." Then Fett came in from the right followed quickly by the left. Forduun blocked both then struck out at Fett's chest, but his lightsaber was knocked away by Fett's left as the right went low at Forduun's knees. Forduun jumped and swung downwards at Dorn's head. He blocked with his right and struck out with his left. Forduun Force Pushed the lightsaber away as he landed.
Fett came in quick with a fury of strikes, coming in from all directions his blades were in constant motion. Forduun blocked some and dodged some. Fett abruptly stopped and flew into the air shooting blasts at the Jedi Master, but they were all blocked. Then Fett flew straight at him with one lightsaber extended and the other posed back to strike. Either he or the Jedi would get killed, maybe both. Forduun blocked the outstretched lightsaber, but as he brought his lightsaber back around to block the other, Fett struck. Forduun came across with his lightsaber as Fett's lightsaber sliced into his chest, but while it was a victory for Fett it was half a victory for Forduun as his lightsaber still came and cut off Dorn Fett's extended right hand.
Forduun fell to the ground dead and Dorn fell to the ground in pain as he held his wrist which ended without a hand. He put all three lightsabers in one of his leg pockets and he stuck his right hand in one as well. The pain was great, but he knew he couldn't just sit there until a group of Jedi wondered over and slaughtered him. He put the Jedi Master's corpse under his left arm and away he went back to his ship.
Not long afterwards he arrived at the Arrith, a neutral planet, he would be safe at one of their hospitals while he got used to the prosthetic hand he knew he would be getting.
* * *
Dorn Fett arrived a week later on Nal Hutta after getting a prosthetic right hand. He made his way to the palace of Gorgron the Hutt as he had the corpses of two Jedi council members, one under each arm.
He arrived and the smuggler Dreg was the first to notice him, but that was only a second before everyone else saw the Lord of the Bounty Hunters.
"I'm not fer believing it," Dreg said with a look on his face of shock, amazement, and fear, "Fett did it."
Dorn Fett walked up before the ugly Hutt and dropped the two corpses to the floor, "I present council members Slu'ston Sneeb and Stret Forduun."
The Hutt had a look of fear. What Dorn Fett had done was unheard of. He said something and the protocol droid quickly translated, "The Great Gorgron the Hutt says that he commends you on a job well done and will gladly pay the price of five for both of the dead Jedi."
"Okay," Fett replied.
"Fett's the best!" Dreg shouted, "He killed them both and came back without a scratch!"
Underneath Dorn Fett's helmet he frowned as he looked down at his gloved prosthetic right hand. Without a scratch... It was that ugly, hideous, smelly, stupid Hutts fault that he lost his hand. He would have to kill that slime bucket.
Dorn Fett flew high above the Jedi Temple. He knew the names of the council members and knew what most of them looked like and when he saw a man walk out of the temple that looked like council member, Stret Forduun, he aimed and fired. The Jedi Master must have sensed the blast coming because he whipped out his lightsaber to block it. Fett flew out to some nearby woods. Most likely Forduun would arrive with more Jedi or he would chase after him, but not after telling a few other Jedi to gather forces together. Dorn hid behind a tree waiting for the Jedi Master he knew was on his way.
Forduun arrived not much later with his blue lightsaber humming. Dorn shot at him twice then flew into the air. Forduun blocked both and used the Force to send a shockwave out at him. Fett was knocked back into a tree. Forduun was there and swung at him with his lightsaber, but Dorn grabbed the one lightsaber from his belt and whipped his left arm out and the other shot out of his sleeve and into his hand. He ignited both.
"A bounty hunter like yourself could never have the training needed to be able to dual wield lightsabers. You'll either quickly die to my blade or you'll kill yourself," Forduun said.
"I am a master swordsman and I will easily kill you as I did Sneeb." Then Fett came in from the right followed quickly by the left. Forduun blocked both then struck out at Fett's chest, but his lightsaber was knocked away by Fett's left as the right went low at Forduun's knees. Forduun jumped and swung downwards at Dorn's head. He blocked with his right and struck out with his left. Forduun Force Pushed the lightsaber away as he landed.
Fett came in quick with a fury of strikes, coming in from all directions his blades were in constant motion. Forduun blocked some and dodged some. Fett abruptly stopped and flew into the air shooting blasts at the Jedi Master, but they were all blocked. Then Fett flew straight at him with one lightsaber extended and the other posed back to strike. Either he or the Jedi would get killed, maybe both. Forduun blocked the outstretched lightsaber, but as he brought his lightsaber back around to block the other, Fett struck. Forduun came across with his lightsaber as Fett's lightsaber sliced into his chest, but while it was a victory for Fett it was half a victory for Forduun as his lightsaber still came and cut off Dorn Fett's extended right hand.
Forduun fell to the ground dead and Dorn fell to the ground in pain as he held his wrist which ended without a hand. He put all three lightsabers in one of his leg pockets and he stuck his right hand in one as well. The pain was great, but he knew he couldn't just sit there until a group of Jedi wondered over and slaughtered him. He put the Jedi Master's corpse under his left arm and away he went back to his ship.
Not long afterwards he arrived at the Arrith, a neutral planet, he would be safe at one of their hospitals while he got used to the prosthetic hand he knew he would be getting.
* * *
Dorn Fett arrived a week later on Nal Hutta after getting a prosthetic right hand. He made his way to the palace of Gorgron the Hutt as he had the corpses of two Jedi council members, one under each arm.
He arrived and the smuggler Dreg was the first to notice him, but that was only a second before everyone else saw the Lord of the Bounty Hunters.
"I'm not fer believing it," Dreg said with a look on his face of shock, amazement, and fear, "Fett did it."
Dorn Fett walked up before the ugly Hutt and dropped the two corpses to the floor, "I present council members Slu'ston Sneeb and Stret Forduun."
The Hutt had a look of fear. What Dorn Fett had done was unheard of. He said something and the protocol droid quickly translated, "The Great Gorgron the Hutt says that he commends you on a job well done and will gladly pay the price of five for both of the dead Jedi."
"Okay," Fett replied.
"Fett's the best!" Dreg shouted, "He killed them both and came back without a scratch!"
Underneath Dorn Fett's helmet he frowned as he looked down at his gloved prosthetic right hand. Without a scratch... It was that ugly, hideous, smelly, stupid Hutts fault that he lost his hand. He would have to kill that slime bucket.