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Mand'alor Arla Fett

Kandosii sa ka’rta. Vi cuyir te kote be Dral’Mandalor bal jorso’ran kando a tome.

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Dral’Mandalor a’den mhi.

 

Aru’ese, Mandalor nu draar digu. Aruetyc talyc runi’la trattok’o. Haat, ijaa, haa’it.

Myles Gilamar

Ret’urcye mhi, Jan’ika. In this life, or the next. K’oyacyi.

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Oya Mand’alor!

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The last thing he sees as he fights the rush of darkness dragging him down is the man staring down at him, dark eyes in a sharp face, gaze alight with interest and calculation.

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The boy brightens immediately and Jango grins back at him and carefully shifts Boba into their arms, adjusting their hold until both are comfortable. The boy retreats a few steps [...] and some of the other ik’aade crowd around at once, peering curiously at the baby in their midst.

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It is a ridiculous and horrifying sight; an ik’aad facing off against a Sith dark trooper three times their height.

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When he reaches the corner in the corridor, he turns back for one last look and finds Kina smiling softly down at Boba and swaying him gently in his sleep.

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He can only give them this; a tenuous message he hopes the Haat’ade will understand, painted across the armour of children raised to be soldiers. A plea for the Mando’ade to not judge the Eyayade for the sins of the Republic.

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Cin vhetin.

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Taun We’s head swivels to watch Jango and Ordo enter the hall, her black eyes unblinking in her pale face.

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‘And here is the Template and Null-11,’ Taun We says, and the holo-drone turns to them. There is a tiny red light blinking on its dome, indicating it is recording.

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Boba staggers back a step, eyes locked onto his buir’s face. Lightning slashes the dark and in that brief flash of illumination, Boba can see his buir’s expression. His buir looks sad, but there’s determination around the edges too.

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we are made to die but

we havent lived

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we havent been allowed

to live

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allowed

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why must we be allowed

at all

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why are we made to die

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dont we deserve to live

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she doesnt deserve to

live

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‘Stay back,’ he snarls out harshly, squinting against the light. He glares down the line of his arm, through to the tip of his blade, at the blurry shape of the Prime slowly resolving itself into clearer detail, each blink clearer than the next.

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A large stained transparisteel window takes up the entire wall on one side of the space, the jade rose of House Serenno unfurling in the very centre of the pane. Early morning light filters through it, casting long shadows on the polished floor.

Framed by the doorway is an armour-clad being, standing against the backdrop of the violent storm outside. Lightning flashes, catching the along the edges of his armour.

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