The Mandalorian

◮ The fighter ◮

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We had arrived back home standing at the front door.My dad turned to face me.

"Okay.Whatever happened today we do not speak of otherwise we'll never hear the end of it from your mother.Agreed?"

"Agreed," I giggle.

We entered the house.

"So how was it?" Mum asked nosily,she was one to wanna know all the gossip.

Me and my dad had shared serious eye contact.

"Ah..great,it was great" I say enthusiastically but was actually lying.

"Yep.. it was great," My dad also lied,scratching the back of his head.

"Aw that's good to hear." A smile was on her lips.She them continued on what she was doing.

If only she knew.
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It was getting late,so I went to my room.Lying down on my bed I just knew I had to find him.I needed to learn.

When my parents were fast asleep, yet again I sneak out but this time to find man instead,grabbing my blaster and bounty puck on the way to the front door.
I made it into town looking around. I knew this was gonna be a lot harder than I thought it would be as it was late nights in the city so there were people all over the place and it was so heavily crowded.I was searching everywhere for hours to find nothing,What a bummer.
As I was beginning to give up and just head home for the night, I then instead catch a glimpse of someone with messy hair and a red jacket seated at a bar.It had to be him.

"Bingo," 

Walking over I take a seat next to the stranger ever so casual.He had realised someone had sat there so he shifted and turned to face me.The expression on his face said it all.

"Not you again..what do you want?" The tone in his voice indicated that he was definitely overly bothered by my presence.

"Please you have to teach me," I beg,placing the palms of my hands together as my elbows rested on the bench.

He looked very confused.

"Teach you what?"

"You know,your fighting skills so I can become a bounty hunter!please mentor me!" This time I whined begging in my knees.

"Your only a kid," He replied flat but yet so sharply.Age means nothing.

"How would you know my age...and actually I'm 16 thankyou so I'm a teenager,not a kid." I snarked at his remark.

He didn't reply but he looked at me like I was stupid.I could see it in his eyes, a mocking look imprinted on the outer layer of his face as he blinking a few times.

"Please,please,"
My nagging started to become louder so everyone could hear.

His gaze scanned the room to see all the eye contact upon us.

"Okay,okay.Fine kid.If that means you'll shut up,sure"

My eyes lit up in excitement.