Heir of a Fett

The Prey becomes a Hunter

Me: happy new year!
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It had been a while since he had been to Mandalore. Even if this was the only plant he would actually call home, he never was anywhere, except one of his ships, for very long. Night had fallen a few hours ago, but since both moons were both full tonight, it was easy to see. As he headed for the house, he stopped at the graveyard for a moment and looked at his daughter's grave. Boba was a little surprised that she had been put here. Before he get a closer look, the sound of running feet caught his attention and he slipped back into the shadows.

A girl with short brown hair dashed into the graveyard and stopped to catch her breath. She looked around frantically for a moment and hid behind one of the graves. Another set of feet came along and a full grown man slipped out of the tree line blaster in hand. "Kid," he said,"just give me your mom's credits and I'll be on my way!" She bit her lip and remained quiet with a small blaster in hand.

(How long are you just gonna leave her to deal with this guy by herself?) Boba thought for a moment then decided to see how his granddaughter would do. If things got bad he would save her, he wasn't that evil.
Making sure the man was looking the other way, Mirta quickly picked up a fairly large stone and threw it into the tree line on her right. The idiot man fell for it and headed for the tree line. Mirta smiled as stood up and prayed to the force that she could do this right; she fired the blaster, aimed for his neck, but missed slightly and got his shoulder.
As the man fell over, Boba watched as the panic spread over her face and for a moment was frozen in fear. Before he could take out a blaster to get rid of the man himself, mirta snapped out of her trance and dashed for the opposite tree line and began to climb up one of the trees.
"You kriffing little brat!" The man screamed as he began to stand up, holding his wounded shoulder. As he began to walked toward where he heard her run, Mirta was already high up in the tree and waiting for the fool to be right under her. Her prey fell for her trapped completely and she shot him dead on in the head.
He fell limply to the ground and jumped down from the tree still looking in shock at the body. (Defiantly the right kid) boba thought as he watched only a few feet away.
Mirta sat on the ground, utterly exhausted, and set her blaster down. "What now?!" She asked herself and looked at the sky. Little mirta really had no clue what to do now. Jason Solo had offered to take her somewhere safe, but she had declined half because being near him made her sick and because she thought she had longer before anyone would find her. (Boy am I stupid) she thought as she looked up at the clear sky.
"It's very rare," Boba said quickly catching Mirta's attention,"that the prey becomes the hunter. Well done, it's very rare that anyone impresses me." He stepped out into the light little but so she could see him and her jaw dropped.
"Boba Fett?" Was all Mirta could say, she couldn't decide if this was real or an odd dream in the middle of a nightmare.
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Me: happy new year and thanks for reading!
Mirta: happy year from all is Star Wars characters and comment and vote or no more story!