THE DESERT OF ARVALA

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They both then stole a speeder and got away...

The evil commander then dispatched Scouttroopers after them.

Ruv: "Get them!"

A pack of Scouttroopers ultimately pursued Boba and Krand with speeders.

The troopers then arranged an armada while pursuing them both...

Scouttrooper: "Trooper 1, Headed left."

Scouttrooper: "Trooper 2, at the back."

Scouttrooper: "Trooper 3, On your right."

Scouttrooper: "Reinforcements head behind! Let's go get these scums..."

All 6 of those troopers then stepped on their pedals to head and capture them both.

Boba: "Nghh...Scouts."

Boba then sped up and got into a much larger desert...

Boba: "Krand...Grab my blaster."

Boba: "...Get them."

Krand then grabbed the blaster and started shooting at them...

Scouttrooper: "Nghh! Deform armada, They have firearms on them! I repeat! Deform armada!"

The Troopers then split their formation and started attacking Boba and Krand with blasters as well...

Scouttrooper: "Fire!"

The Troopers then started blasting at them...

Boba: "Get down!"

Krand: "Their amount of blasters is much more larger than ours!"

Krand: "You got any ideas?!"

Boba: "Nnghh..."

Boba: "Grab on to this."

Boba then extended a cord for Krand to hold on to.

Krand: "What?"

Boba: "On!"

Krand then grabbed the cord...

Boba: "Brace yourself."

Boba then activated his jetpack and blasted off away from the Troopers.

Scouttrooper: "Nghh! Hit the brakes."

All the Troopers then stopped, Dissapointed.

While Krand is having a difficult time blasting away...

Krand: "Nnnghh! This is much more terrifying than i thought!"

Krand: "Anhh! This is high! Too high!"

Boba: "You'll adjust to it."

Suddenly...Boba's jetpack malfunctioned, Killing the engine...

Boba: "Ngh! Prepare to plummet!"

Krand: "Wha-"

Krand: "Aahhh!!"

They then dropped nearby where Boba landed...

They immidiately stood up...

Krand: "Nnhn...Where..Are we?"

Boba: "Exactly where we need to be."

Boba then walked towards the ship.

Boba: "We were lucky enough."

Krand: "In my experience...There's no such thing as luck."

They then entered the ship...and were ready to leave to another galaxy far far away...

[KRAND'S SHIP]

Krand: "So..."

Krand: "Do you mind explaining how you found me?"

Boba: "Your foot."

Krand: "Wha-"

Krand inspected his foot...and found none other than...A tracking device.

Krand: "This? You..."

Krand: "Oh...You, Oh you sneaky bastard!"

He laughed.

Krand: "So you shot me with a tracker?"

Boba: "Yes."

Krand: "Oh...Well, No wonder they call you the infamous Boba Fett."

Suddenly enough...A pack of TIE Fighters started blasting at them...

TIE Pilot: "This is the Imperial Starfighter 1 reporting...We've found the target."

TO BE PROCEEDED

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