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Post by Darth Jakar on Feb 21, 2008 23:44:13 GMT -5
Jado Kiltar was putting his armor on, preparing for another day. It would probably be another ordinary day for the veteran Verd'ika. Although he had the experience and the skills for an higher rank, he refused. He simply wanted to do what he liked to do: fight. He was not interested in babysitting squads of Mandalorian warriors. He'd rather follow orders and defeat as much foes as he could. There was still a certain kind of enemy he had not a trophy from: a Jedi. He just thought about the day his home would be decorated with a trophy coming from such a worthy opponent. It was the reason he always kept a cortosis-weaved vibrosword.
Jado took some dry meat from his food supply and ate quickly, exiting his house. He had his weapons on him and was ready to go. He was headed for the primary base of Dxun, where Mandalore surely was. He entered the place and politely saluted Mandalore.
-"I salute you, Mandalore. I want to ask if any plans are ready for a future attack and if you have tasks for me."
The Mandalorian waited for his chief's reply.
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