“Never said I was.”
-Not new to RP
-Not new to verse
-#StarWarsRP#MultiverseRP
-I want my armor, #IcedFeline.
-Everyone’s favorite Mando (other than a few others).
He's not just any normal duplicate of his "𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫".
He didn't used to be a puppet to the Empire; they stole his freedom. His 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. Turning him into 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞.
He knows what he’s dealing with. A duplicate, one of the many clones that were meant to kill the Jedi. Boba could care less what experiments those long necked di’kuts did.
The Bounty Hunter has no clue what he's dealing with. . .
Surprisingly, he wasn't one of their weird experiments. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐒.
//another headcanon: Boba is rather much of an asshole to other clones, nobody knows if it’s because of the reminder of his father or because he simply hates looking in the mirror.
“Fine...” Fett trailed off, his trigger finger itching... not because of Koska... but because he was hoping for a Jedi to walk through the door. Specifically the chakaar that killed his father... Mace.
Grumbles as he stared off to the other side of the counter. “Don’t you have someone else to bother?” His tone less amused and analytic than when they first met.
Hmmm... can’t relate. Actually he ironically can.
Already on third bottle of the strongest stuff from Corellia. It’s hard to forget when you hear a certain silver Mando keep mentioning the cause.