Galactic Plague

10 years A.B.Y.

(Chapter 10- Galactic Plague)

"First things first, Han," Luke told his seething friend. "Let's get out of this building."

"I'm getting sick of this place," said Han, who continued glowering at Fett as Luke attempted to push Han through the main doors.

"Right then. Our first objective should be to leave. Now." Boba Fett continued as if nothing had happened. "I parked the Slave I near your ship. If we go now, we might get there in time."

"In time for what?" Luke questioned, curious.

"In time to live," Fett answered quickly. "Haven't you heard what Aurria told you? The Anzati are taking over. Our best bet is to get off this planet now. With any luck, the New Republic will react like they should and perform an orbital bombardment," Fett continued. "Or it'll be the next Galactic Plague…"