Clan of seven

Chapter 1: Hunt for a ghost

Cole Brookstone another one of the wayward Mandalorians who follows the way and travels the galaxy as a bounty hunter and ever since he was small foundling — despised The Empire, it brought nothing but suffering and oppression anywhere it shadow landed. So it was a quite mind boggling, even to himself as to why he was accepting bounty pluck of a Jedi from an Inquisitor that works under the shadows of the Empire.

They were in a dead planet, that has been drained of its life force by the Empire and no longer harbors life. He landed on the planet, not knowing its name, or how dangerous it was. But the ground underneath him is at least was not burning him, so he takes it as a plus. The fifth Brother, is what he calls himself, is a human male with his face covered in a smooth round helmet, his eyes weirdly glowing behind the black tinted glass, in red.

"I trust that you would be able to find him? You, being a Mandalorian and all. Finding a "Jetii" wouldn't be such problem, is it?" The inquisitor cackled, mocking the Mando'ad, by pronouncing it in a bad way.

Cole taking the pluck and immediately stuffing into his pocket, not really paying attention to the inquisitor "Not at all, I thought you Inquisitors are trained to hunt down Jedi. What? Loosing your touch?" Cole mocked back, he could hear the Fifth brother grind his teeth together. But Cole behind his helmet, just smiled.

"Anything i need to know before i start?" Cole asked, making sure to check his flamethrower incase the Inquisitor goes feral.

The fifth brother, however suddenly changes posture. Body suddenly so tense and guarded and leans closer to Cole "Bring him back alive. At all cost... or else you'll get something to worry about other than the Jedi." He said, and immediately disappearing with his cloak blowing away in the wind.

It took him no time to reach his ship and leave the atmosphere of the planet.

He was certain he'll find the Jedi.

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He was not certain he'll find the Jedi.

Because what in the nine Corellian hell did The Inquisitor think he could find one of the last people of an extinct religion. From the way Fifth brother acted, obviously that man had lost him mind long time ago.

In the cockpit of his ship "Lucky Rock", he pulled out the pluck seventeenth time this week and stared.

He's been looking for this bounty for about a month now. Each path and tracks leads to cold and empty trail — as if the Jedi knew he was being followed and hunted. He gotta give it to him, Cole hadn't had a good hunting for a long time.

The bounty... was interesting. The bounty was male human, a slight dark complexion — not darker than him but the tan was there, he had this piercing blue eyes that almost looked like it was glowing but Cole couldn't really make it out due to the holograms grainy look, and he was also rocking white hair. Too white for it to be sneaky.

It took him a quite long time to start getting the scent of his bounty. He's not sure the name of the bounty, as apparently they do not know his name, or it was classified. Whoever the bounty was Cole had away to find him but it wouldn't be easy.

There was a saying about The Jedi before they all disappeared.

"Jedi cannot help what they are. Their compassion leaves a trail. The Jedi code is like an itch." Cole thinks, he know The Bounty, while on the run — was also helping those who looks to be in unfortunate situations. Cole just need to scout them out without looking suspicious as he already is with his Mandalorian armor.

He landed his ship on a docking station at a planet called Ninjago in a system called... Ninjago. It was a weird mid Outer rim planet in an equally weird system.