Clone Wars (Mandalorian OC)

Mandalorian Pt. 2

Day 9

Today I begin my training as a Mandolorian and quite honestly I'm excited. However, I wake up in a ship. I make my way out of this bedroom to see a protocol Droid.

It turns to me, "Ah good day my good Sir, I am the protocol droids C2-P4 human cyborg/human relations."

"Ugh, hello C2 could you tell me where my Uncle Troy is?"

C2's eyes blink a bit, "Ahh, Master Troy is in the lounge cooking something, simply go down the hall and take a right."

"Thank you C2," I walk towards the lounge to see Uncle Troy cooking some steak, "Hey Uncle Troy how's is going."

He turns to me, "Pretty good but I do have a question for you."

I sit down, "Sure like what?"

He places one of the steaks on a plate, "When were going to tell me you're a Jedi."

I stop and look up at him, "Truth be told I hadn't thought about that but I'm more curious about how you figured it out."

He places the other steak on the second plate, "I noticed those laser swords."

I chuckle, "There are actually called light-"

Uncle Troy cuts me off, "A lightsaber I know, I've seen and fought against them."

"Good to know. By the way, where did you put them."

He places them on the counter then places the plates on the table, "I bet I could even teach you a thing or two about your Darksabers."

I sits down and begins to cut into his steak.

"Darksabers I think you're mistaken," because he knows I'm a Jedi I pull the sabers into my hands and ignite them.

Uncle Troy eyes widen, "Violet and Magenta. That's unexpected."

"Trust me Uncle Troy you're not the only one," I say as I deactivate my sabers and begin to cut my steak, "By the way, how do you know about the Darksaber?"

Uncle Troy stabs a piece of his now partially cut steak, "That depends on what you already know."

I smile as Uncle Troy takes a bite out of his steak, "I know that the Darksaber was constructed by Tarre Vizsla but was stolen after the fall of the Old Republic."

Uncle Troy swallows and says as I take a bite of mine, "You got that right, the Darksaber was stolen by our ancestor Shae Vizsla and is currently in the hands of my older brother and our father Pre Vizsla."

"So where are we going, I didn't exactly fall asleep in this ship."

He chuckles, "Repulser Lifts and this," he pulls out a small silver cylinder-I recognize it as a Bounty Puck-, "This man," he places on the table, a hologram appears over it and reveals a man with a zoomable left eye and a scar over his right cheek, "This man is wanted dead by your father and because we're not living on Mandalore so we can engage."

I swallow, "Am I correct in assuming that this has something to do with beskar?"

He chuckles, "You truly are a smart one... after eating we start your briefing."

I nod in response.

Time Skip

I'm currently in the loading bay while Uncle Troy rides in with a massive axe, "Krayt do you know what this is?" I shrug, "This my Mandalorian Electro Axe, equipped with point five electro emitter and custom fitted with an Amban phase-pulse blaster."