[center][h2] Mandalore the Risen [/h2][/center]

“And what do you think will happen when you tell them? They will kill me, Temari! Your ‘honor’ would see you condemn your own protege to death?”



[center][h2]Mandalore the Risen[/h2][/Center]

“It’s no more than you deserve! You killed my brother in cold blood! He was an ally and you killed him! You tried to kill me for mistakes I made over a year ago! You deserve no mercy!”

[center][h2]HJ Twilight [/h2][/Center]

“No,” I say, stepping forward. “Mand’alor is right. We can’t tell anyone about this.”



[center][h2]Cosen Greshh[/h2][/Center]

“WHAT!?!” I look at HJ flabbergasted. “Are you seriously siding with her!?”



[center][h2]HJ Twilight [/h2][/Center]

“Of course not! But... the Allit’alor WILL kill her if we let them. Not to mention it will fracture the Mandalorians way more than they already are.” I turn to Temari. “Whose to say they’ll all believe you? You know how devoutly loyal your people are. Some might accuse you of being in league with Saxon. Those ones will point fingers at the one that believe you and want Mand’alor’s head. Guns will be pulled and more bodies will be added to the pile we already have here. There needs to be a valet yer way!”