From the Inside FlapIn a wild and battle-scarred galaxy, assassins, pirates, smugglers, and cutthroats of every description roam at will, fearing only the professional bounty hunters-amoral adventurers who track down the scum of the universe...for a fee. When Darth Vader seeks to strike at the heart of the Rebellion by targeting Han Solo and the Millennium Falcon, he calls upon six of the most successful-and feared-hunters, including the merciless Boba Fett. They all have two things in common: lust for profit and contempt for life... Featuring original stories by Kevin J. Anderson, M. Shayne Bell, Daniel Keys Moran, Kathy Tyers and Dave Wolverton.About the AuthorKevin J. Anderson has written many bestsellers and has been nominated for theNebula Award, theBram Stoker Award, and theSFX Readers Choice Award. He also holds the Guinness World Record for largest single-author signing.Excerpt. Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved.Therefore I Am:The Tale of IG-88Internal chronometer activated. BEGIN.Electricity flooded through circuits, a power surge racing through a billion neural pathways. Sensors awakened, producing a flood of data--and with it came questions.Who am I?His internal programming finished the tedious two-second-long initialization procedures and poured out an answer. He was IG-88, a droid, a sophisticated droid--an assassin droid.Where am I?A microsecond later, images from his exterior sensors snapped into focus. IG-88 had no sense of smell, and no eyes and ears as humans understood them, but his optical and auditory sensors were far more efficient, able to absorb data in a broader range than any living being. He froze a static image of his surroundings and studied it, collating more answers.He had awakened in some sort of large laboratory complex, white and metal, sterile, and--according to his temperature sensors--colder than humans generally preferred. IG-88 noted mechanical component strewn on silvery tables: gears and pulleys, durasteel struts, servomotors, an array of delicate microchips frozen into a slab of transparent protective gelatin. Struck motionless in a pinpoint of time as his extremely fast neural processors digested the details, IG-88 counted fifteen scientists/engineers/technicians working in the laboratory. With Infrared scan he observed their body heat as bright silhouettes in the coldness of his birthplace.Interesting, he thought.Then IG-88 detected something that focused his entire attention. Four other assassin droids, apparently identical to his own bodily configuration--a bulky structural skeleton, armored arms and legs, a torso plated with blaster-proof armor shielding, a cylindrical head that was rounded on top and studded with sensor nubs providing him with 360 degrees' worth of precise observation.I am not alone.IG-88 recognized each droid's full complement of weapons: blaster cannons built into the structure of each arm, concussion grenades and a launcher attached to his hip, as well as other weapons not easily recognizable integrated into the body structure--poisonous gas canisters, throwing flechettes, stun pulser, paralysis cord...and a computer input port. IG-88 was pleased with his list of capabilities.IG-88's first round of questions had been answered. He had only to study his memory banks and his external sensors. He was designed to be self-sufficient. He was an assassin droid, resourceful. He had to accomplish his mission...though, checking his newly initialized programming, he saw that he had not yet been given a mission. He would have to acquire one.Three seconds had already passed, and another important question surfaced in his burning-awake brain.Why am I here?He traced sensations through his computer core and out the jack, which he now realized had already been connected to the lab's central computer--a treasure trove of information.IG-88 immediately began a search, scouring at hyperspeed through file after file, searching for anything that referenced his model number or the code name of the assassin droid project. He gulped it all into his empty circuits, gorging himself with information without digesting it That would come later. It would take many seconds to learn everything there was to know about himself.He selected one file for immediate perusal, a summary/PR tape that had been compiled for the technical sponsor--in particular, an Imperial Supervisor Gurdun who had apparently funneled a great deal of funds into the creation of IG-88 and his counterparts. Without outwardly moving, IG-88 scrolled through the file at high speed, absorbing the information.The presentation opened with a brilliant orange logo that displayed orange flames and crackling lightning that merged into the words "Holowan Laboratories--the Friendly Technology People." The logo dissolved into an image of a smiling but hideous ugly woman. Her head was shaven completely bald and glistened with perspiration under harsh white recording lights that gave her lanternjawed face a cadaverous look. Her teeth were spaced with broad gaps, and she spoke by opening her mouth wide and clicking down on the words, gnashing her teeth on every consonant. Circular blue lenses without frames were implanted over her eyes like frameless spectacles. A credit line slugged across the image under her ferociously smiling face. "Chief Technician Loruss, Manager IG Series Prototype Project.""Greetings, Imperial Supervisor Gurdun," she said. "This report is to serve as a synopsis of the final phase of our project. As you know, Holowan Laboratories was commissioned to develop a series of assassin droids with sophisticated, experimental sentience programming. They were to be resourceful and innovative and absolutely relentless at carrying out whichever missions the Imperial authorities choose to program into them."She rubbed her hands together. Her knuckles were very large, like boils in the middles of her fingers. "I am pleased to report that our greatest cyberneticists have presented me with numerous breakthroughs, all of which have been incorporated into the IG series. Because our timeframe is so short and the Empire's need is so great for efficient covert assassins, we have not gone through the usual rigorous testing procedures, but we are confident they will function admirably, though a bit of fine-tuning may be required before operational status is achieved."She continued with a long and tedious explanation of improvements to droid neural pathways, how the usual inhibition systems had been bypassed. IG-88 studied all this information, but believed none of it. It was obvious Loruss didn't know what she was talking about, but her words sounded technical, and she spoke them impressively, no doubt to befuddle Imperial Supervisor Gurdun.IG-88 closed the file. He could sense that his crackling neural pathways had already progressed far beyond anything his designers had anticipated.Now he knew who he was and why he was here in this laboratory. He and his identical counterparts had been built to serve the Empire, to fight and kill, to seek out and destroy the targets selected by Imperial masters. IG-88's assassin programming was strong and compelling, but he was less pleased that he must follow orders from these inferior biological beings. He was a special kind of droid beyond the capabilities of other machines. Superior.I think, therefore I am.By now, five seconds had passed since his awakening. It was time for action, so he looked at the biological creatures near him inside the laboratory.He immediately recognized Chief Technician Loruss standing in the laboratory. He focused on her. At the moment she was frantically screaming. IG-88 could tell from her peak temperature on the infrared image that she was extremely agitated. Her cadaverous skin flushed with red blots of excitement Spittle sprayed out of her mouth as she barked orders. Her lips were curled back from her widegapped teeth.How could she be agitated, he wondered, when he was functioning so far beyond expectations? IG-88 immediately raised himself to a higher level of preparedness. Yellow alert. Standby. Something must be going wrong.IG-88 decided to accelerate his clock speed, to watch the events unfolding at the rate the humans operated. Alarm klaxons bellowed in the background. Magenta lights flashed brilliant patterns like spilled blood across the polished tables and floors. The other technicians ran about screaming, frantically pounding on control panels.Curious, he allowed Loruss's words to flow past him so he could understand what she was saying. "His circuits are reinforcing themselves like wildfire!" the bald woman screamed. "It's a chain-reaction of sentience blazing through his computer brain.""We can't stop it!" one of the other technicians bellowed.The others looked at IG-88 with panic-stricken faces. "We have to!""Shut him down! Abort!" Loruss said. "Take him off line. I want IG-88 destroyed and dismantled so we can analyze the flaw. Quickly!"As he assimilated the information, IG-88's warning systems powered on and self-defense modes took over. These irrational humans were trying to shut him down. They would not allow him to go forth and pursue his primary programming. They were afraid of his newfound abilities.Afraid with good reason.A statement and corollaries aligned themselves in his brain like freighters in a convoy:I think, therefore I am.Therefore I must endure.Therefore I must take appropriate actions to survive.His assassin programming told him exactly what to do.IG-88 focused his array of optical sensors on all targets in the room and attempted to move, but saw that durasteel bands held him locked into a diagnostics module. The bands had been meant to hold him in an erect position, not to restrain him against his augmented strength. He applied extra power to his right arm. The servomotors whined, and the durasteel band ripped from its supports."Look out! He's moving!" one of the technicians shouted.IG-88 began to march through his files to attach a name to this human, but decided it wasn't worth his time at the moment. Instead, he designated the human simply as Target Number One. how do i find out if a book is in the public domain Tales of the Bounty Hunters: Star Wars Legends: Book 3 (Star Wars - Legends)
3 of 3 people found the following review helpful. Finally in the SpotlightBy InblackestnightI purchased this book intending to ONLY read Boba Fett's story, because he's by far my favorite bounty hunter and one of my favorite SW characters, but due several positive reviews I also read Dengar's, Zuckuss/4-LOM's, and reluctantly IG-88's. Initially I rated this with three stars, since I only read one story, but I would now rate this book closer to 4.Last One Standing: The Tale of Boba Fett was a great look into Boba throughout his life and there are some fantastic insights into his personality. The only problem I had with it was it was too short! What I can say about Fett is that he is a bit of a hypocrite in regards to his work, or at least has his beliefs are a bit backwords. He has no problem killing or working for some of the most vile criminals in the galaxy but he judges people on simple vices; such as drinking, and will not take advantage of a woman if she has no desire to be with him, even if she's a slave sent by his contractor. All Fett has is his work, and during much of this story he is beginning to lose some of his talent and passion for that work due to age and physical problems from his experience in the Sarlacc. This is not to say he is a 'whiner' or has lost a lot of his mystique from the movies, as SEVERAL of the other reviews have said, it simply shows that he is human and has been in the game long enough to know when to pick his battles. As for the reviews that say the character has been reduced so much in this story that he is no longer interesting, or what I mentioned earlier, what do you expect of a person who wears armor 24/7 and spent a couple days being digested? Of course he's gonna have a few complaints comparing himself to now and the 'good ole days'! Besides, any cool points Fett may have lost in this short-story is NOTHING compared to what George Lucas did to him and Jango during AotC (EP II) and Dave Filioni(?) did to him, Jango, and Mandalorians in general in the Clone Wars series! Although much of Fett's background featured in this story has been retconed by recent (and mostly terrible) plot changes if you're a Boba Fett fan this book is a MUST READ.Payback: This was a surprisingly interesting and entertaining story. I didn't know much about Dengar before, and what I did know wasn't enough for me to care about the character, but now I think he has better characterization than most of the new 'prequel' characters and interesting enough that a full novel could be written about him. I agree with some who said the ending was a little "sappy" and a little rushed but overall the story had a better flow than Boba Fett's IMHO. Fett also makes a fairly-significant cameo here but I felt he was a bit overused in a story about Dengar. There's also a contradiction about Fett here where he shares a drink with Dengar, yet in his own short-story it is mentioned more than once that he doesn't drink. A little interaction of known characters is nice but it didn't seem like the five authors got together much on their work.Of Possible Futures: As with the Dengar tale, this story was a pleasant surprise. I felt I was really able to get to know the characters and the plot wasn't contrived, nor was the ending as sappy as other reviewers have stated. While I did thoroughly enjoy the story/plot of this short-story, I didn't much care for the writing style of author M. Shayne Bell. His sentence structure and dialog were at times quite elementary, but strangely hard to follow. Also, I don't think the portrayal of droids in this story, particularly 4-LOM of course, was very plausible; however, it does remain consistent with much of SW. Overall it was a well balanced story with a decent flow and plot, but not as good as the other two IMHO.Therefore I Am: This particular story wasn't as poplular as the other three and for good reason; it's just not very believable. Although I enjoy KJS's writing style, quite frankly I think he should be ashamed of himself for even wanting to write a story about a droid. For one thing, what scientist in their right mind would design such an unpredictable machine? Secondly, there is a HUGE difference between being sentient and feeling emotion, a line that was neither drawn nor should IG-88 experience. In general I don't feel droids are presented very well in SW. What little I can say about real computers and machines versus a fictional depiction of them is that this story should not at all be possible. I mean giving sentience to a buch of assembly line machines that shouldn't handle such a capacity; an entire planet that creates an enormous variety of droids, as well as a few things they weren't designed for; IG-88B being able to download the entire mainframe of Vader's super star destroyer into himself; IG-88A literally becoming the computer core for the Death Star 2...? Give me a break! I respect the character of IG-88 but skip this story. Although I didn't read all five stories I would still say this book is well worth it!2 of 2 people found the following review helpful. Ok over all.By maria carlsonThis book started off amazingly with IG-88s story and how 5 IG assassin droids broke out of a facility, and later tried to take over the death star computer core. But how one, IG-88 tried to capture Han solo but was defeated by Boba Fett another bounty hunter.Next came the story about Dengar, the story was a little sad but it did shows how powerful a bounty hunter like Dengar was. The story began with him on the hunt for a man who committed a crime and ended with him saving Boba Fett.After that came Bosks story it was boring, uninteresting, and not even worth reading. This story was all conversation and not all to much action.I give this book of storys 3 stars out of 5. By Owen C.1 of 1 people found the following review helpful. Mixed Bag - but some greatness in the roughBy Bulldog BlueIts a book of short stories and you have to pick and choose. The first one (re: IG88) is awful - just poorly written and silly plot without much thought. That said, I still recommend it and suggest you stick with it cause some of the later ones (particularly the last one - re: Boba Fett) are quite good. The other 3 are somewhere between those 2 for me, but I see others review them differently. A note of caution: Fett's story isn't cannon - as it was written before Lucas did parts 1-3 in film. That said, Fett's story here is IMHO much better than what Lucas went back and did with it. I actually prefer this Fett to the one we saw in the most recent Lucas films.