The Second Mandalorian- [DISCONTINUED]

"You must be the Mandalorian, correct?"

What if there was a bounty hunter with a bounty on her?

There was a small child, who had a not so great life. Her parents had died sacrificing themselves to save the Resistance from the Empire. She was left alone for many years training to defend herself, the only thing connecting her and her past was a small symbol which resembled a mythosaur skull, the symbol of the species Mandalorian.
Now, at age 23, this girl is getting through life. Being a bounty hunter is certainly tough, especially when you don't have armor fully made from beskar, but when you have a bounty placed on you from the First Order, well... that could get gruesome.

*Still not done.*
*Also there will be spoilers for the show, The Mandalorian, obviously.*
*holy crap. This is cringe. I apologize. The first several chapters are absolutely horrific in terms or writing. Chapter thirteen is where I've started to get into shape. I apologize.*