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Outside, Artemis and Butler watched the chaos Foaly had created. Alarm klaxons ripped through the Alpine air and security men sprinted to ordained spots.
Butler lobbed a few smoke grenades into the grounds to add to the effect.
'A tank,' said Artemis wryly into his fairy phone. 'You sent them a tank?'
'You've hacked into the audio feed?' said Foaly sharply. 'Just what else can that phone of yours do?'
'It can play solitaire and minesweeper,' replied Artemis innocently.
'Listen here, human,“ began Sool, but Butler growled and the words withered in the commander's throat. The gnome stepped quickly behind the larger of his officers. ”Send them home. Now.“
The officers drew their sidearms, aimed, and fired. A tranquilizer pellet stuck to Artemis's neck, dissolving instantly. The officers hit Butler with four, not taking any chances.
Artemis could hear Holly protesting as his vision blurred like an Impressionist painting. Like The Fairy Thief.
'There's no need for that, Sool,“ she said, catching Artemis's elbow. ”They've seen the chute already. You could have returned them conscious.“
Sool's voice sounded as though he were speaking from the bottom of a well. “I'm not taking any chances, Captain, I mean, Miss Short. Humans are violent creatures by nature, especially when they are being transported.”
In the meantime, Fett's trip to Teth would not be wasted. He'd checked with the Guild, and there was an open bounty here on their books, a rich, reclusive businessman who had a high-guarded and "secure" estate in the mountains of Teth. "Secure" that is, insofar as ordinary bounty hunters went, but Boba Fett was in a class by himself. The businessman's activities had
been so predictable that planning was laughably easy. The man was a creature of habit. Boba Fett wouldn't even have to go up against his bodyguards, since this was a bounty permitting disintegrations. Only the kill was required. Boba Fett had found a vantage
point in a laakwal tree that would allow him to erect a temporary blind, make the kill, then slip away
before the bodyguards or security forces could even pinpoint his location. One shot would be all that he
needed....-Chpt.4