Spoilers:
This story takes place after Mace fell out the window of the Emperor's office
Mace Windu fell, and he fell. He was thinking about what had just happened. Why did Anakin betray the Jedi? He'd lost his arm, his lightsaber, and his hope. A few minutes before Saesee Tiin, Eeth Koth, Kit Fisto, and himself were preparing to arrest Chancellor Palpatine, for being the Dark Lord of the Sith that they had been searching for. He told Anakin to stay out of the way, why would he disobey a Master? He's a Sith. But how, why? But as Mace finished the thought, he landed in a cloudcar.
"What are you doing!" the young driver in the cloudcar yelled. "Get out of my cloudcar!"
"Sir, I am a Jedi Master, please take me too a hospital, quickly!" Mace yelled back at him. The man looked at Mace and studied him.
"A Jedi Master? Did you fight in the battle of Genosis?" he asked. But he already knew that.
"There is no time, bring to me to a hospital!" Mace yelled at him again. Why was this young man toying with him? He looked very familiar, but Mace couldn't put a finger on who it was. His dark, wavy hair reminded him of Anakin, but his facial characteristics looked very different. He didn't have a smile on his face, Mace could sense that he was troubled.
"You didn't answer my question, did you fight in Genosis?" he asked again.
"Yes I did! But I need to get to a hospital, I'm missing my arm!" Mace yelled at him once again.
"Like my father is missing his head?" Mace looked terrified. He knew who the young man was.
"Boba Fett?" he asked with a slight hint of fear in his voice. Boba smiled and pulled out a blaster.
"Yes," he said and pulled the trigger. As Mace's body went limp, Boba felt proud. He avenged his dad, and killed him enemy. He stopped, opened the door, and kicked Mace's dead body to a long fall.