“An astute observation.”
“One that you’ve made as well, I bet.” Bossk dug at his fangs again, then inspected the tips of his claws. “If anything, there’s going to be more business for us with Emperor Palpatine than there ever was under the Republic. There’ll be all sorts of creatures that the Emperor wants to get his hands on, who don’t Want to be found. That’s where bounty hunters come in. Plus the Rebellion-they got their needs, too. That’s the great thing about being on neither one side nor the other. We can sell our services to anyone who can pay our price. And there’s going to be a lot of buyers.”
This Trandoshan also deserved credit, Boba Fett had to admit. Bossk might be a fool, and a particularly crass and bloodthirsty one, but he was sharp enough to discern at least one important thing about the nature of evil. Which was that it always bred more of the same. More business for us, thought Fett. He felt no emotion about that, one way or the other.
“It’s a simple matter, then, isn’t it?” Boba Fett spoke his next thoughts aloud. “Of just making sure we get paid the price we want.”
“You got that right. And that’s why you came walking in here and asked to become a member of the Bounty Hunters Guild, isn’t it? Not because things are changing out there”-Bossk waved his clawed and scaled hand, indicating the reaches beyond the mold-encrusted stone ceiling-“but because the Guild is changing. Or it’s just about to. You’ve had it pretty easy for a long time, haven’t you? Even when my father still had sharp fangs, he was never your equal in the bounty-hunter trade. None of those old creatures were. And as they got older all they really managed to do was get in the way of me and the other young hunters-the ones who would’ve given you a run for your credits, Fett. So you’ve really had the field all to yourself, haven’t you? Must’ve been nice.”
Fett gave a small shrug. “It hasn’t been exactly easy.”
“Yeah, but it would’ve been a lot harder if you’d had to deal with me.” Bossk’s eyes flashed angry fire as he jabbed the point of one claw into his chest. “If I’d been able to go up against you on some of those jobs, the way I really wanted to. You wouldn’t have been raking in those big bounties, the kind that Jabba and the rest of the Hutts put up, if you’d had some real competition for them.”
“Yes,” said Fett. “If I’d had some real competition, it might have been different.”
Bossk didn’t pick up on the irony concealed in Fett’s words. “That’s all coming to an end, though, isn’t it? That’s the real reason you’re here. You know that my father and the rest of the Guild council is just about ready to have their bones picked clean. And that somebody else will be taking over. Somebody a lot harder and tougher, who isn’t just going to let you walk off with all the easy credits.”
“And that someone would be you, I suppose.”
“Don’t suppose with me, Fett. It’s time for you and me to work some things out. You didn’t come here just because you wanted membership in the Bounty Hunters Guild. You’re here because you know it isn’t going to be long before I’m running things. I can tell how your mind works.”
“Is that so?”
Bossk nodded. ” ‘Cause it’s so much like mine. You and me, we want the same things. Top price, and nobody getting in our way. But we’ve got to deal with each other.” The last of the Trandoshan’s smile faded. “As equals.”
You idiot. “Negotiations between equals can sometimes be profitable. Or fatal.”
“Let’s go for a profitable one. Here’s the deal, Fett.” One claw raised, Bossk leaned forward on the stone bench. “There’s no point in us tearing out each other’s throats. Even if it would be fun. That just lets the old ones like my father stay in power for a while longer. And they’ve had their turn long enough. I don’t feel like waiting any longer than I have to, just to get my chance.”
“What do you want me to do about it?”
“It’s not just what I want; it’s what you want as well. Better you should get on my good side now, Fett, than have me for an enemy later on.” The claw tip pointed to each of them in turn. “Let’s be partners, you and me. I know that’s what you came here for.”
“I see that I was correct when I said that you were a clever creature.” Just not clever enough, thought Fett.