VODE AN
The fleet is underway. A rescue mission to Humbarine. In the ready room there‘s just laughter and determination. None of the backbiting I am used to. But these are Mandalorians. There is nothing they would not do for each other.
For their clan. For their family.
All that time I spent chasing glory and money in the skies with the Crimson Aces. Hollow. Now… I finally found a reason to fight.
Vode An.
Brothers and Sisters All.
And now I’m one of them.
We’re still in transit, haven’t even done a systems check on my fighter yet, but I can already feel the adrenaline. Jet fuel waiting for ignition. I can’t sit still.
I can already imagine the horrors waiting for me. I’ve seen them before on Coruscant, the memories of dogfighting through a Force Storm a high I will be chasing forever.
I’ve done it before, I’ll do it again.
I don’t care how many Sith I have to kill. I will do whatever it takes to bring my brothers home.
