Mando had been a Mandolorian for most of his life. After his parents had sacrificed themselves to save him, he was taken in and trained to be a soldier. He was told to never take off his helmet, for if he did, he would no longer be allowed to be a part of the Mandolorian family. To this day, not a single living soul has seen his face. He would never throw away the meaning of his life.
But his meaning was different to what fate had chosen for him. He was to live for a dangerous cause: to protect the package, and its unexpected deliverer, which he could not be rid of.
With the free deliverer, or "Guardian" as she liked to be called, Mando took away the package after safely securing it and went off to his ship, longing for the rich reward he would receive when his job would end.
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Don't really know what I'm doing here, but I thought I'd give you all something to read in the meantime. Fell free to correct me or help me out, because honestly I think that the TV show is awesome, but I don't know anything else about Star Wars I'm sorry 🙏.
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The Mandolorian: Flashlight
FanfictionThe Mandolorian went on a mission to get Baby Yoda, but he didn't know that the small child came with a guardian that refused to leave his side. Would he take her with him? Would he leave her behind? Would she fight back? Unbeknownst to her, the gu...
