He opened up the throttle and veered off toward one of them. Without even a glance at the other, the hunter activated his armor's grenade launcher. The trooper was shocked to see Fett streak past on the speeder bike going after his partner. Figuring he had the drop on the hunter, he gunned his bike forward-just as Fett's grenade finished its arc and fell into his lap. The bounty hunter felt the shock wave of the blast but didn't bother to look back. He was too busy concentrating on his final target. -Pg.13

He was too busy concentrating on his final target. This trooper was taking no chances. The scout was hightailing it out of the vicinity in order to escape the jamming and get some help. He already had a sizable lead on the hunter and was rapidly increasing the gap. Fett knew he couldn't catch up. The trooper was more familiar with the terrain. Steering the vehicle with one hand, the bounty hunter drew his modified blaster rifle. Scomp-linked to the macrobinoculars in his helmet, the weapon finally locked on target at 300 meters. The scout trooper didn't even see the two angry crimson blaster bolts that slammed into his back and took him clean off his vehicle. Fett slowed his bike to a stop and scanned the area for anyone else. -Pg.14

Xarran leaned over the tactical screen watching proudly as his forces deployed into the forest. He listened to the excited comm chatter as his men moved into position and began an expertly coordinated, utterly systematic search. There would be no escape. Not from the might of the Empire. The General snorted and crossed his arms over his barrel chest. "He's as good as ours."

As he spoke, all communications went dead. Boba Fett double-checked the comm jamming unit. It was an advanced prototype and very powerful. Unfortunately, its duration was also extremely short: 58 minutes. And then it would explode. He set his chronometer to countdown mode. Seconds began to vanish. He had just under an hour to eliminate two Imperial de tachments. The hunter turned and hefted his blaster rifle. Fett only foresaw one problem: what to do with the three minutes he would have to spare... -Pg.18

coding departments:

- anything that's a credit card charge that's kody is marketing, also any other ones that I know of assign to Marketing
- look for missing department items, find those that are likely Marketing first

define..sq.x[* x x
display.sq.33

translate to python and run in a real execution environment making an .svg from the result and placing that output in a code block (define (sq x) (* x x))(display (sq 33))

In the distance, well-concealed high in the cover afforded by the dense foliage, a silent figure lurked in the shadows. He watched, though he held no macrobinoculars-for a pair was conveniently built into his battle-scarred helmet.

He listened in as easily if he were one of the stormtroopers, his broad-band antenna de-scrambling the signal of their comlinks and effectively turning the silent soldiers into eavesdropping devices. Once again, nothing escaped his notice. Just as no one escaped him. -Pg.10-11

Fett emerged from the stairwell on Level 5. His tracker unit informed him that Rivo was less than 50 meters away, in the barracks adjoining the base's recreation facilities. The hunter moved down the shadowed corridor, stopping at the last door. Fett imagined the slicer was hiding under the bed, probably clutching his hold-out blaster and promising that if he survived this situation he'd never do anything bad again. Fett slapped a small explosive charge to the entrance and stepped back. He activated the detonator and watched as the door evaporated into a fine mist. The hunter paused for a moment, half-expecting Rivo to fire a few desperate shots out the doorway. Holding his rifle at the ready, Fett carefully made his approach. -Pgs.46-47

4 Now those who were scattered went about preaching the word. 5 Philip went down to the city[a] of Samaria and proclaimed to them the Christ. 6 And the crowds with one accord paid attention to what was being said by Philip, when they heard him and saw the signs that he did. 7 For unclean spirits, crying out with a loud voice, came out of many who had them, and many who were paralyzed or lame were healed. 8 So there was much joy in that city.

Acts 8:4-8

That made Byrga anxious. His lips were smacking on overdrive. "Don't worry," he said trying to reassure the rest of the command crew, who had learned to ignore his rantings and still do their jobs effectively. "We are the best the Empire has to offer. No one escapes us. We will find this fool who dares oppose the will of Palpatine and crush him in the iron grip of the―"

The magnetic grappler connected with the armored underbelly of the AT-AT and locked into place. The 20-meter lanyard trailing behind it pulled taut and a small armored figure emerged from out of the dense underbrush. Fett calmly waited for the winch in his armored suit to elevate him up to the walker's stomach. The hunter used the time to power up his wrist lasers. -Pg.20