Most of the stormtrooper patrols had cleared the catwalks-those that remained had their attention focused on the skies above. Fett sprinted for the perimeter fence. When he closed half the distance he engaged his jet pack and soared into the air in a burst of flame. Elevating quickly, the hunter easily cleared the 10-meter-high fence, continued over the energy mine field between the fence and the base, and executed a perfect landing on the catwalk. He checked his blaster rifle and quickly moved to the observation platform to his left. The first stormtrooper to step out caught a bolt in the helmet and went down. In mid-stride Fett sent a stun grenade arcing through the air and into the guardhouse. His faceplate tinted opaque as the flash-bang erupted, so the hunter didn't miss a beat when he dove inside the blast door on his stomach. Wild blaster bolts erupted overhead as Fett calmly picked off all five stormtroopers manning the tower.

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"Communications have been restored, sir." "Finally! Patch me through directly to our forces." Tyrix's fingers flew over his console and he quickly signaled his success with a nod to the General. Xarran reached for his comlink. "Xarran to Alpha and Delta Groups. All units are to report status immediately." There was silence.
Rivo gave his brother a meaningful glance, but Xarran ignored him and tried again. "I repeat, this is General Xarran ordering all units to account current status. Alpha Group... report." Nothing. A bead of sweat trickled down the General's forehead. He leaned, closer to the mike. "Delta Group...report." Again, there was not a sound. Xarran stared accusingly at Tyrix. "You must have been in error Commander. The comm system is still down." the Commander replied "I regret to inform you, sir. It is functioning within normal parameters. Our forces should be responding."

"Yet that is not the case." Xarran's voice had lost a bit of its hard edge. "Why?" Rivo answered with a plaintive wail. "Because they're all dead!" Xarran spun around, viciously backhanding his brother across the face. "Will you shut up!" The unexpected blow sent Rivo crumpling to the deck where he cringed, holding up his hands in supplication. Xarran's face softened with regret immediately. He helped Rivo up and said in a low whisper, "Forgive me, brother..." "Wait a minute!" Tyrix nearly jumped from his console. "General, sensors are picking up one of our walkers at the outer perimeter."
Xarran beamed. "Put it on the viewscreen." Tyrix complied and the image of a battle-scarred AT-AT filled the viewer. "Returning in victory?" the Commander said.

12 Now many signs and wonders were regularly done among the people by the hands of the apostles. And they were all together in Solomon's Portico. 13 None of the rest dared join them, but the people held them in high esteem. 14 And more than ever believers were added to the Lord, multitudes of both men and women, 15 so that they even carried out the sick into the streets and laid them on cots and mats, that as Peter came by at least his shadow might fall on some of them. 16 The people also gathered from the towns around Jerusalem, bringing the sick and those afflicted with unclean spirits, and they were all healed.

Acts 5:12-16

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His attacker attacker suddenly swung back around and began shooting. As Fett returned fire, he recognized Gaege Xarran's features. The exchange exacted a toll on both men... Xarran took a bolt in the left leg, sending the General stumbling back behind cover; Fett was grazed in the right arm and his feeling in the limb abruptly tingled into numbness. The rifle tumbled from Fett's grasp and he had to make a choice. Quickly. The hunter threw himself into the room just as a blaster bolt sin ged the floor where he had been microseconds before. Fett rolled into the large office and came up with his remaining wrist ready to go; however, his tracker unit told him that Rivo must be in the refresher. That door was closed, so Fett kept most of his attention focused on the room's entrance. He was suddenly sorry that he had vaporized the front door. Fett crawled over to the wall, pushing his back against it. His right arm still dangled uselessly at his side. Luckily his left arm was uninjured, allowing him to keep the wrist laser aimed at the door-way. The bounty hunter didn't have time to admonish himself for carelessness. Time was too precious now. Rapid yet rational decisions would mean the difference between life and death, success and failure. He could feel his heart surging in his chest. The outcome was in doubt for the first time. Oddly enough, he rather enjoyed it.

Fett began with a quick appraisal of his situation. Rivo would have to be mostly ignored at the moment. Even if he did come out shooting, the man was not combat-trained. Gaege Xarran was trained, however... Fett had learned the man once served as a member of the Imperial Royal Guard. And while the General might have been past his prime, he was still very well-armed.
On the other hand, Fett's armor had lost many of its secondary systems. While the basic suit was functioning, his sensor arrays were off-line and he could not direct any power to most of the weapons. The
communication units were undamaged, but relatively useless at the moment. The only intact item that could prove helpful was his jet pack. Things were not looking good...

The children went up the stairs to their rooms, still chattering about the story. All except for the little girl. She paused at the top of the steps with a quizzical look on her face. "Is Boba Fett a good guy or a bad guy?" He considered that for a moment. "That's a question only you can answer," he said finally. The girl shrugged her shoulders and bounded up the stairs, leaving the Storyteller alone with his thoughts. Well, not quite alone.

"How long have you been sitting there?" the Storyteller asked.

"You tell me," came the flat, filtered response. The Storyteller turned toward the shadowed booth from which agray and green-garbed figure emerged. Boba Fett stood before the Storyteller, arms folded across his armored chest.

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38 And he commanded the chariot to stop, and they both went down into the water, Philip and the eunuch, and he baptized him. 39 And when they came up out of the water, the Spirit of the Lord carried Philip away, and the eunuch saw him no more, and went on his way rejoicing. 40 But Philip found himself at Azotus, and as he passed through he preached the gospel to all the towns until he came to Caesarea.

Acts 8:38-40