Yeah, I know I was mean, but I'M BACK NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry I put it on
as another chapter though, I forgot to add it on to the end of the last
chapter, so I couldn't think of a good way to tell you all…. Dang, now
that I think of it, I could have put it on my bio, but I forgot…. Oops….
But, I'm back now, and I will continue the story!! I won't be leaving
again for a while. Oh, and sorry, but I gotta bring Jar Jar into this.
DARN! I'm not happy about this either here!
The REAL Chapter 11
Fighting to keep his balance, Boba Fett pursued Mace Windu into the Naboo swampy forest. He kept his blaster out in front of him, steadily on its mark, snapping off careful shots so as not to kill the Jedi. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed this was the area that his speeder was hidden in, how convenient. Mace Windu blocked every one, sometimes even trying sending a few back the way they came, but the bounty hunter easily dodged them. Finally, the Jedi tried a new tactic: standing his ground. It seemed to be working, for a second or two, but Boba closed in, dropped his blaster into its holder and dived forward, towards the lightsaber. The two struggled fiercely, both pairs of hands locked on the hilt of the lightsaber, Boba forcing Mace Windu back into the foliage, hearing the sound of pursuers.
Something stumbled out of the undergrowth and gasped at the sight of the struggling men. "Oh dearsa!" It was Jar Jar.
"Jar Jar!" Mace bellowed, "Go get someone and get them over here!" Jar Jar stood, shocked into silence. "Now!" Jar Jar looked one last time before doing his little waddle off into the forest, in the direction of Anakin, Obi-Wan and Padme. Mace Windu didn't know that while he yelled, his left arm became an open target; it was jutting out to the side, almost asking to smashed.
Boba saw the opening, and took it instantly. He didn't dare let go of the lightsaber, so he kicked his leg up, knocking the hand away from the hilt. It was only a matter of seconds until Boba was in full possession of the Jedi weapon. He spun it in his hand once, getting the feel, knowing that he was not a Jedi so he would never master the movements, but he didn't want to. He kicked out at the Jedi, who fell to the ground almost instantly. Boba became immediately suspicious: was this another trick? No, he didn't think so. He moved almost as silently as a cat, slipping around behind the Jedi, and he gave a loud cry, letting his hatred for Jedi out with it, the love of his lost father, and torment ring through the forest. It was the last thing the Jedi ever heard.
Boba Fett brought the lightsaber up and switched it off, looking at the body of the fallen Jedi. He was shocked at the power his anger gave him. He didn't like it, not at all. He carefully locked up his anger, but it wasn't as powerful as before. He had avenged his father. He slipped away into the shadows as the followers drew nearer.
"Jar Jar?" Anakin slowed, staring at his blundering friend in disbelief. "What are you doing here?"
"De Master Jedi says tosa come an' geta helpie! Quickie quickie! Hesa in trouble!" The Gungan pointed back the way he came franticly. "Who wasta yellin'?"
"Come Padawan, quickly." Obi-Wan raced past the Gungan, followed by Anakin. Jar Jar ran besides Padme, his face taut with anxiety.
"Don't worry, Jar Jar." Padme offered a weak smile, making her voice more confident than she felt. "I'm sure Master Windu will be fine." The four ran into the clearing were the last stage of the fight took place. Padme choked back her words, seeing the headless body of the Jedi Master. Obi- Wan bent down next to his friend, speechless; Anakin stood behind him, thinking himself a failure again.
Jar Jar walked up beside his friend, Anakin, and put a hand on his shoulder and whispered his apologies. Padme stayed back. The thought of someone who could kill a Jedi unnerved her. He could be still around, and he'd probably be a bounty hunter: which would mean he'd be after her. The moved toward Anakin looking back and forth. She wasn't even aware of the bounty hunter behind her until he put a hand over her mouth and a blaster to her back.
Yoda stood at the com-unit control, gazing at the number of Jedi that still needed to come back. They had managed to get about two hundred Jedi back, but still there were hundreds out there. He hobbled over to the other Jedi assembled there, Padawans and Master together working to bring all Jedi in before time ran out and bounties were posted.
"Very bad, this is. Hurry, hurry!" Yoda walked up the line of Jedi, watching as each talked to other Jedi, or tried to get through to contact. He sighed and shook his head in disbelief: the Republic was indeed falling. "Sad times, these are."
Padme arched her back, away from the blaster, fighting the grip of her captor.
"Don't struggle, it may be the last thing you do." The voice was calm, collected, and quiet, so the Jedi couldn't hear. "Don't call out."
The Jedis' sadness caused them to overlook her sudden fear and nervousness. The bounty hunter behind slowly backed away into the underbrush, and would have gotten away, if Jar Jar hadn't felt the need to return to Padme at the moment.
"EEEEEEK! Padme!" The Gungan set off the warning and Anakin and Obi-Wan had ignited their light sabers and turned to see what the Gungan had yelled about. The found them facing a young man, with dark curly hair that reached the top of calm, composed eyes.
"Turn those off." The bounty hunter's voice was equally calm and emotionless as his eyes. The Jedi, seeing no other way, did as he commanded.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" Anakin demanded.
"I am Boba Fett, and I am here to get Senator Padme Amidala. I do presume I have."
"What do you mean." Obi-Wan said, stepping forward. The waved his hand before him, performing a Jedi mind trick. "That is only her decoy."
"You Jedi trick amuses me. Those only work on the weak minded." While he talked, Boba put the blaster against his middle, pressing it to Padme's back and himself, while with his now free hand, his groped behind him, slowly pulling off the camouflage for his speeder bike. "I am not weak minded."
"It was you who snuck into the hotel and stole the records of Padme's room."
"Yes, though if I were you, I wouldn't be mad about that."
Obi-Wan looked at his Padawan, who looked baffled and blushed, but turned back to Fett and asked the next question.
"And you killed Master Windu?"
"Yes." Boba worked his hand furiously, and started working on the last stage of camo.
"Because he was helping protect Senator Amidala?"
"Partly, yes." The camo was off: the speeder was useable now. Boba grabbed his blaster and, with his thumb, changed the settings to stun.
"Why else?"
Boba shrugged. "Revenge." He fired the blaster and Padme went limp in his arms, unconscious. He leapt onto the speeder and began to zoom off.
"Padme!!" Anakin screamed. He reached out with his hand and the Force, twisting the speeder out of control. Padme slid off, and Boba Fett followed, landing on his feet above the senator. Quickly, Boba Fett contacted his ship and called it to him. The Jedi were raced towards him, lightsaber alight. Anakin was ahead of his master, who was never good at running. (*cough* Episode I *cough cough *)
Boba Fett looked up, and watched as Slave I lowered to the ground in front of him. He slung Padme over one shoulder and walked up the ramp. He dropped her in a cage and stood to one side of the hatch, leveling his blaster to the estimated torso of Anakin. He was no Jedi, but he could see what was going to happen next, and it did.
Anakin leapt up onto the retreating ship's ramp as it began to close and he only saw Padme. "Padme!" he cried and rushed to her. He made it halfway there before falling unconscious on the floor, struck down by a stun bolt.
Hee hee! Silly Anakin!! He let his love get in the way, that's why he's so temperamental and will become a sith lord. So? You like? I hope so! Please review!
The REAL Chapter 11
Fighting to keep his balance, Boba Fett pursued Mace Windu into the Naboo swampy forest. He kept his blaster out in front of him, steadily on its mark, snapping off careful shots so as not to kill the Jedi. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed this was the area that his speeder was hidden in, how convenient. Mace Windu blocked every one, sometimes even trying sending a few back the way they came, but the bounty hunter easily dodged them. Finally, the Jedi tried a new tactic: standing his ground. It seemed to be working, for a second or two, but Boba closed in, dropped his blaster into its holder and dived forward, towards the lightsaber. The two struggled fiercely, both pairs of hands locked on the hilt of the lightsaber, Boba forcing Mace Windu back into the foliage, hearing the sound of pursuers.
Something stumbled out of the undergrowth and gasped at the sight of the struggling men. "Oh dearsa!" It was Jar Jar.
"Jar Jar!" Mace bellowed, "Go get someone and get them over here!" Jar Jar stood, shocked into silence. "Now!" Jar Jar looked one last time before doing his little waddle off into the forest, in the direction of Anakin, Obi-Wan and Padme. Mace Windu didn't know that while he yelled, his left arm became an open target; it was jutting out to the side, almost asking to smashed.
Boba saw the opening, and took it instantly. He didn't dare let go of the lightsaber, so he kicked his leg up, knocking the hand away from the hilt. It was only a matter of seconds until Boba was in full possession of the Jedi weapon. He spun it in his hand once, getting the feel, knowing that he was not a Jedi so he would never master the movements, but he didn't want to. He kicked out at the Jedi, who fell to the ground almost instantly. Boba became immediately suspicious: was this another trick? No, he didn't think so. He moved almost as silently as a cat, slipping around behind the Jedi, and he gave a loud cry, letting his hatred for Jedi out with it, the love of his lost father, and torment ring through the forest. It was the last thing the Jedi ever heard.
Boba Fett brought the lightsaber up and switched it off, looking at the body of the fallen Jedi. He was shocked at the power his anger gave him. He didn't like it, not at all. He carefully locked up his anger, but it wasn't as powerful as before. He had avenged his father. He slipped away into the shadows as the followers drew nearer.
"Jar Jar?" Anakin slowed, staring at his blundering friend in disbelief. "What are you doing here?"
"De Master Jedi says tosa come an' geta helpie! Quickie quickie! Hesa in trouble!" The Gungan pointed back the way he came franticly. "Who wasta yellin'?"
"Come Padawan, quickly." Obi-Wan raced past the Gungan, followed by Anakin. Jar Jar ran besides Padme, his face taut with anxiety.
"Don't worry, Jar Jar." Padme offered a weak smile, making her voice more confident than she felt. "I'm sure Master Windu will be fine." The four ran into the clearing were the last stage of the fight took place. Padme choked back her words, seeing the headless body of the Jedi Master. Obi- Wan bent down next to his friend, speechless; Anakin stood behind him, thinking himself a failure again.
Jar Jar walked up beside his friend, Anakin, and put a hand on his shoulder and whispered his apologies. Padme stayed back. The thought of someone who could kill a Jedi unnerved her. He could be still around, and he'd probably be a bounty hunter: which would mean he'd be after her. The moved toward Anakin looking back and forth. She wasn't even aware of the bounty hunter behind her until he put a hand over her mouth and a blaster to her back.
Yoda stood at the com-unit control, gazing at the number of Jedi that still needed to come back. They had managed to get about two hundred Jedi back, but still there were hundreds out there. He hobbled over to the other Jedi assembled there, Padawans and Master together working to bring all Jedi in before time ran out and bounties were posted.
"Very bad, this is. Hurry, hurry!" Yoda walked up the line of Jedi, watching as each talked to other Jedi, or tried to get through to contact. He sighed and shook his head in disbelief: the Republic was indeed falling. "Sad times, these are."
Padme arched her back, away from the blaster, fighting the grip of her captor.
"Don't struggle, it may be the last thing you do." The voice was calm, collected, and quiet, so the Jedi couldn't hear. "Don't call out."
The Jedis' sadness caused them to overlook her sudden fear and nervousness. The bounty hunter behind slowly backed away into the underbrush, and would have gotten away, if Jar Jar hadn't felt the need to return to Padme at the moment.
"EEEEEEK! Padme!" The Gungan set off the warning and Anakin and Obi-Wan had ignited their light sabers and turned to see what the Gungan had yelled about. The found them facing a young man, with dark curly hair that reached the top of calm, composed eyes.
"Turn those off." The bounty hunter's voice was equally calm and emotionless as his eyes. The Jedi, seeing no other way, did as he commanded.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" Anakin demanded.
"I am Boba Fett, and I am here to get Senator Padme Amidala. I do presume I have."
"What do you mean." Obi-Wan said, stepping forward. The waved his hand before him, performing a Jedi mind trick. "That is only her decoy."
"You Jedi trick amuses me. Those only work on the weak minded." While he talked, Boba put the blaster against his middle, pressing it to Padme's back and himself, while with his now free hand, his groped behind him, slowly pulling off the camouflage for his speeder bike. "I am not weak minded."
"It was you who snuck into the hotel and stole the records of Padme's room."
"Yes, though if I were you, I wouldn't be mad about that."
Obi-Wan looked at his Padawan, who looked baffled and blushed, but turned back to Fett and asked the next question.
"And you killed Master Windu?"
"Yes." Boba worked his hand furiously, and started working on the last stage of camo.
"Because he was helping protect Senator Amidala?"
"Partly, yes." The camo was off: the speeder was useable now. Boba grabbed his blaster and, with his thumb, changed the settings to stun.
"Why else?"
Boba shrugged. "Revenge." He fired the blaster and Padme went limp in his arms, unconscious. He leapt onto the speeder and began to zoom off.
"Padme!!" Anakin screamed. He reached out with his hand and the Force, twisting the speeder out of control. Padme slid off, and Boba Fett followed, landing on his feet above the senator. Quickly, Boba Fett contacted his ship and called it to him. The Jedi were raced towards him, lightsaber alight. Anakin was ahead of his master, who was never good at running. (*cough* Episode I *cough cough *)
Boba Fett looked up, and watched as Slave I lowered to the ground in front of him. He slung Padme over one shoulder and walked up the ramp. He dropped her in a cage and stood to one side of the hatch, leveling his blaster to the estimated torso of Anakin. He was no Jedi, but he could see what was going to happen next, and it did.
Anakin leapt up onto the retreating ship's ramp as it began to close and he only saw Padme. "Padme!" he cried and rushed to her. He made it halfway there before falling unconscious on the floor, struck down by a stun bolt.
Hee hee! Silly Anakin!! He let his love get in the way, that's why he's so temperamental and will become a sith lord. So? You like? I hope so! Please review!