jediduncan
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Okay well, I hope this is where I am supposed to make the thread. If not, we'll figure something out and get it moved.
Now let's get this show on the road!
The cityscape known as Eriadu was known as an industrial world not a few short months ago. That was before the Mandalorian invasion, of course, before their armada conquered this sector and claimed it as their own. Now, where civilians once roamed free, Mandalorian soldiers march. Docks used to be filled with transports and yachts. Now all they saw were fighters and occasionally frigates.
Right now, however, Mandalore was not focused about what he had done to this planet. He wasn't thinking about how many credits he'd gained, how many people he'd killed, and how many slaves he'd... erm... enslaved. No, right now he was thinking about the battle at hand, a battle with a Jedi Master.
He stood alone in the street, perfectly still and perfectly silent. In fact, nothing at all could be heard except for the faint humming of Mandalore's armor. It's systems were all functioning perfectly, and that meant that today was the perfect day for ass kicking. That is, once his opponent arrived.
Now let's get this show on the road!
The cityscape known as Eriadu was known as an industrial world not a few short months ago. That was before the Mandalorian invasion, of course, before their armada conquered this sector and claimed it as their own. Now, where civilians once roamed free, Mandalorian soldiers march. Docks used to be filled with transports and yachts. Now all they saw were fighters and occasionally frigates.
Right now, however, Mandalore was not focused about what he had done to this planet. He wasn't thinking about how many credits he'd gained, how many people he'd killed, and how many slaves he'd... erm... enslaved. No, right now he was thinking about the battle at hand, a battle with a Jedi Master.
He stood alone in the street, perfectly still and perfectly silent. In fact, nothing at all could be heard except for the faint humming of Mandalore's armor. It's systems were all functioning perfectly, and that meant that today was the perfect day for ass kicking. That is, once his opponent arrived.