Funniest thing is that the 'league makes hutts look weak. Bunch of morons that started it up. I was one of Jabbas personal guards (Gamorrean pride!) and he fucking despised the league. Hutts need fear, both psychologically, and literally, Hutt operations runs on the emotion. Despite all the deadly bounty-hunters and assassins, very very few Hutts die to non-hutts. Because every fucking one is afraid that some other Hutt will put out a hit on them. And, to be fair, they're right. If people tried, hutts would be fucked.
Also fuck that Skywalker guy, he killed Jabba and I've been forced to work with some fucking lizard-head crime boss until one of Jabba''s cousins finally realizes that Jabba is actually dead and I'm not a assassination attempt. Like Jabba would do that, he was a smart fucker, even if he was really arrogant. He would know that one of his senior guards would be recognizable. Still, I hope the stupid fucking relative calms down soon and hires me, no one pays like a hutt. Course one has to be careful to not annoy him, but I'm pretty decent at that, after, I live still.
As for how I got away, well lets just say that I've been in the business a while and knew to keep a little speeder bike hidden away. Didnt get me far before breaking though, but some Jawas picked me up. They can be quite friendly to armed non-droids.
ps Bob Fett is a little wuss, he got taken out in moments.