Dante Price Multiverse chronicles: Star Wars teaser

Written by freakypanda12345


It was a hot day in mos eisley. Not normal hot, hot enough to blister the skin of exposed for too long. So just another day on Tatooine. Apart from the normal humming of moisture vaporators behind a few apartments a familiar humming of the tardis groaned. It materialized into existence around a generator. The door opened and our teenage hero stepped forth from inside. He was wearing a few items from his clothes to match some of the scum of these parts if the galaxy. He wore Bantha hide boots with huttese garments. He also wore his robe he gained from training with some of the Jedi masters already. His lightsaber hung on the back of his belt out of sight, his blaster pistol however was strapped to his right thigh for quick use.

He ducked around some of the sandstone buildings until he was in the street. His cloak billowed in the wind he raised his hood over his head instead of this being a normal Jedi robe it had a pointed tip on the hood the match that of an assassin, it brought comfort to Dante and reminded him of his days in the brotherhood. He looked out into the distance and saw a sandstorm coming this way. Most of the people on the street were already alerted and were heading into their homes guarded by dura steel doors.

Dante spotted a larger building with a holo sign above the door that said Cantina, bar and live music. He smiled and headed into the infamous cantina.

Inside was a dark cramped bunch of miscreants that stunk... profusely. The only real source of light came from the bar and holo projectors the rest of the place had no real light save the few exclusive private booths with hover lamps. In the back amongst the smoky haze a large jukebox was playing music. 'Live music huh?' Dante thought to himself and smiled.

He began to walk to the bar sliding between the shady patrons of the cantina. He nodded towards the barkeep, a human male in his mid 30's who began to mix a drink. He handed Dante a shot glass filled with a syrup looking material but it was vibrantly colored to be purple on the bottom half and blue on the top. He knocked it back and even for him this was strong. He got lightheaded and became dizzy, then his healing factor kicked in and his increased metabolism burned off the alcohol.

Suddenly a large red blast ignited the cantina and all was silent except for the jukebox. Dante turned around to see some scoundrel slump to the floor with a newly burned hole through his chest. A few yards to the corpses left he saw the man he was looking for.

Armor clad, Mandalorian, Boba Fett. He stood leaned against the wall facing into a smaller cubby of the cantina a large hollo table was projecting bounties from across the galaxy. Boba and a few other interested hunters were looking for a good score.

Next to Dante a man turned away from the bar and looked over to Boba as well. He took his shot which allowed Dante to see the Black Sun tattoo on the back of his hand. No doubt this was the assassin. The man unholstered his blaster and began to walk towards the Mandalorian. Dante did the same but towards the man.

The Black Sun thug jabbed his blaster into Boba's back and said, "The Black Sun sends their regards."

Boba didn't even flinch until a blaster went off. He kept his cool and turned around to see Dante holstering his pistol and a dead assassin on the floor. He nodded in respect towards Dante, who returned the gesture. Dante took off his hood and stepped up next to Fett as the chatter of the cantina continued.

"So I hear you're making quite a name for yourself as a hunter?" Dante asked.

"You don't know me and I don't know you so I think it best if you move along." Boba replied.

"Well obviously you are, otherwise people like the black sun wouldn't care about a hunter like you." replied Dante completely ignoring fett.

"I'm serious I don't want to deal with you!" Fett demanded.

"Oh I'm sure you don't but you are, so pay attention. If my knowledge is correct the black sun had some beef with Jabba the Hutt. So you must be taking care of most of his bounties."

Boba remained silent, and Dante continued. "I think you're cocky and need to take things more seriously, sure a good bounty is a good bounty but what good are credits if you aren't alive to spend them?"

"That's why I shoot first and stay alive." Boba replied now knowing that he couldn't shake off this stranger.

"Training on mandalore made you into a good bounty hunter but you won't be a great one without further knowledge. Skill only comes out of practice and knowledge, and I have the knowledge, all you need to do is practice."

"Listen kid I don't need your help, now get lost." Boba said getting angry.

"What did you call me?" Dante asked with a dark look now in his eye.

Boba turned around and grabbed Dante's clothes, he leaned in and said, "Get lost kid."

In a dark tone the teen replied, "I am no kid, I am older than you can possibly imagine, I have seen war, nightmares, true fear, and evil all across the galaxy. So if you refer to me as a kid one more time..." The mood around the two changed, suddenly the very air was whispering of dark ancient power. Suddenly Dante closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Let's make it a wager then?" He said finally after calming down.

Fett looked up with intrigue and let Dante go. "A wager?"

"Martial combat one hour from now just outsside the settlement. If I win you learn what I have to offer, you win, I pay you a very handsome sum and leave you alone."

"One hour." Fett repeated before walking off. Dante smiled and walked off the other direction.

One hour later the sandstorm had passed over the settlement and was heading south, Dante had stopped back at the TARDIS and grabbed a second blaster, a wrist rocket device which he had also modified into a shock gauntlet, and to top it off he grabbed two katana's made from Cortosis weaved durra steel. He was currently leaned up against a wall with his arms crossed waiting for Fett.

The Mandalorian walked towards hooded Dante across the windswept sandy ground.

"Finally showed up huh?" Dante asked.

No words came from the Mandalorian only action. In a blur, Fett grabbed his customized blaster rifle and snapped it into his shoulder. He dropped to one knee and took aim. His trigger happy hand started doing one of the things it did best.

A flurry of blaster bolts flew towards Dante, and faster than lightning he unsheathed the katana's on his back and parried and deflected all of the bolts.

'Cortosis, smart kid, but even that won't hold out forever.' Fett thought and began to rapid fire again.

Dante was still deflecting the bolts and he started advancing, like a machine Dante advanced slowly. His focus never left the flying bolts as he took each grimful step forward. A loud hissing noise was eminating from Dante's swords, both of them had started to get really hot and were glowing under pressure.

Boba kept up his barrage, knowing that eventually the swords would give. Then in less than a second Dante dropped low and created an X with his swords and caught a single bolt and reflected it back on the direct path it was shot from. In a brilliant flare of red light fetts blaster exploded singing his armor and stunning him.

Dante dropped the red hot katanas to the sand and quickly drew both his side arms and took aim. Boba however had instantly recovered from the shock and kicked off the ground, his jet pack flaring to life. He rose high into the air and grabbed one of the two thermal detonators on his belt chucking it downward towards Dante.

Dante realized the danger and slid forward performing a summersault kicking the grenade Into the space between the two combatants. In a skull rocking blast it exploded creating a enormous heat wave that would have melted Dante's skin if he had not shielded himself with his cloak, which was now a bit singed. As he was getting up his arms were quickly constricted by a rope shot from Fett's wrist.

Boba dropped to the ground and kicked out Dante's feet taking aim with his flame thrower. Dante rolled to dodge the burst and got up, removing the rope. He pulled up his sleeve revealing the Ultramatrix. He pressed the activator and twisted the knob on the top a few times until he saw what he liked. He slammed down on the button and a brilliant flash of light illuminated the already sun scorched desert.

Boba whirled around in confusion. "What?" He asked as he saw Dante, who now had bladelike hands made from some biological makeup. With inhuman speed Dante rushed Boba now out of an close range arsenal. He slammed down with his hands on Boba's shoulders knocking him to his knees. He raised the blade to the Mandalorian's throat and simply stated, "I win."


That was just a teaser of what is to come, prepare yourselves for Dante's adventures with Boba, the Jedi, the sith and his journey to master the force