Star Wars: The Lost Episode Part 2

Star Wars: The Lost Episode Part 2

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After three years of Jedi training on Cronose, Vector Ekiam has finally been declared a Jedi Knight by his master, Nycomé. Through many hardships, Vector has fought, sweated, and bled to achieve this title. After a shared vision of a Darksider invading Cronose, Nycomé ordered Vector to leave the planet to preserve the Jedi Order, since Nycomé cannot remain alive if she were to leave the planet. Reluctant to obey her, Vector instead sent CB-103 to get the inhabitants of the planet's capital off world to his homeworld of Deralia, and to come back for him later. CB agreed, and with that, Vector waits in the trees for the arrival of this "Sith"......
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"I need you to watch over this child I'm taking care of." The Innkeeper's eyebrows raised at the request. "Oh? For what reason?" "I need to find a job. Can't take him with me, and I can't leave him alone," Din explained curtly. "Can you watch over him until I get back?" "Well, I don't know if I'm equipped to watch him," she chortled as she waved a hand over her eyes. "But I'll keep him out of trouble. Where is he?" "He's in a carrier, it will follow you," he said, pushing a few buttons on his vambrace, moving the pram to behind the desk. "And does this child have a name or shall I call him Mando Jr?" Din breathed out a laugh at that. "No, he doesn't. He's just. . . the child." The Innkeeper pursed her lips at that, but shrugged. "Your child. Your business. Take care of your job, Mandalorian. I got him. Just come straight to the back when you're done."

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