A/N: Hello I'm Mandalore The Freedom. This is a story that what happen's when. Artus is killed by a Sith Lord, when he tried stop a plot that would have made Mandalorians slaves to Sith Empire. Now the Mandalorians are both angry and leaderless, 5 years later the Great Hunt Champion Dressor Dred Lok, take's the title of Mandalore, he now leads his people to a whole new age. And now leads a new Crusade to wage war with the Sith
A man in blue and gold Mandalorian armor, wearing a golden mask with a T visor, beside him was a woman in blue and red armor with a T visor helmet like him. Before them, a army of men and women in armor with T visors helmets of all different species.
Armed to the teeth cheering him on, chanting "Mandalore!" over and over again. The man walked up to the army and begun to speak to the army.
Theme Song (Killzone 1 intro theme)
He then held up his hand as he called the people to order.
"My people," he said, his amplified so that the gathered Mandalorians could here. "Sons and Daughters of Mandalore, for 5 long years, we have been a divided people. Shunned, oppressed, and conquered by those who thought to manipulate us to there cause!" He stops, glazing his people.
"37 years ago! the Sith Empire attempt to manipulate us just as they have for hundreds of years ago!" He pause for a sec, then raise his hands in the air and countined, "5 years ago! I ask a time, and that time was granted by you. You." The Mandalorians stood tall there, Mandalore countied.
"..The strength in my arms! The holders of Mandalorian ideals. Thousands of years ago." Shows very old ships leaving Coruscant. "The Taung were exiled from Coruscant after they lost their war. The original birthplace of the Mandalorian people, embarking on the greatest exodus of our people." Then the said ships landing on the jungle world of Mandalore.
It then turn to show a tall humanoid in leather and metal armor, holding a large battle axe in one hand. His face was cover by a golden mask with a t visor, behind him were other alike warriors, some without masks, showing their pale skins, bony ridges adorned the top of their skulls and glowing yellow eyes. This was Mandalore the First and his Taung warriors, glazing the jungle with wonder and interest.
"An exodus of freedom. Mandalore become that Freedom! It was the only beginning for our people! We soon become more then just a race." Shows images of a Taung warrior glazing upon new recruits, many were either humans, Twi'leks, Weeguays, Mandallian Giants, and many others. "WE BECOME CULTURE! We become a culture that accepted many races into our ranks. But we soon found ourselves seeking new challenges, seeking to improve ourselves by seeking worthy foes."
The screen soon turn to Mandalorians fighting the Republic and Jedi and many species. Some ending in victory, but then it turned to Mandalorians falling back. Screen then showing the Mandalorians watching there armor and weapons burn by the Republic army after the Mandalorian wars.
"Since then, our people has had it's strives, as much as we have had our falls. The Great Sith War, The Mandalorian Wars, The Dark Wars, The Great Galactic War, The Cold War, and now... After each war, even if we were defeated... We grew stronger as a people."
Screen than shows the armored feet of the Mandalorians marching forward. "In the time you have given me, I have rebuild our nation." Then showing Mandalorian tanks moving forward. "I have rebuild our strength. I have rebuild our fleets." In dark space there was Mandalorian warships and fighters in formation in space, the fighters then began moving to the side.
"I have rebuild our honor! And I have rebuild our pride!" He said, his voice rising. "This time, we not be known for being savage, raiders, or mercenaries like before." The screen shows a visor of a Mandalorian turning towards opening door.
Mandalorian warriors running out of the transport ships, firing on Sith Troopers and Sith, before the Sith forces were pushed back. One Sith get's shot in the leg, falls on the ground in pain. A Mandalorian in green and yellow Armor smash his foot in the Sith's face.
"We shall be known for the warriors who brought down a tyrannic empire who has embarked on destroying several races!"
In space Mandalorian ships destroying warships over a planet. The screen turns to Mandalorians on ground, freeing slaves from there chains, the slaves had look of hope, before they grabbed weapons and let out a battle cry and charged their once masters. "We shall be known for freeing worlds from the tyranny of the Sith and many others! for those who sought to divide us like the Sith or the Republic." his voice rises.
"Will hear our voice! The Mandalorian People shall act as one and we will be ignored no more!"
There was a massive cheer follwing that outburst, as he waited for them to calm down once more. "Our enemies may shatter our bodies," he continued. "But they will never break our spirits. 5 years ago, our Mandalore, Artus Lok, died when he chose defend our people from Sith who chose try control us." Shows Artus Lok laying dead on ground with many dead Sith troopers and Sith around him, Darth Marr was only one left alive, breathing heavily.
"And just days ago, they have attack Fenel, to seize by force what they couldn't claim by right. They could not imagined what awaited them."
Shows Sith Warships being blasted from the skies from cannons from the planet and by Mandalorian Warships. "We blasted the Sith from our skies one at a time! We showed the Sith that never again, we bow before another nation, never again endure their tyranny! No longer shall I watch my people become tools or slaves of anyone, not the Sith! Not the Republic! Or the Jedi! For if they attempt such."
Shows Sith Troopers landing on a fug ruin city but are then shot everywhere, one trying to help a man down but then is shot. One in cover, yelling and firing his blaster rifle but then is shot in the neck. Couple behind of a tank but then it blows up thus killing them. Then showing some Sith charging in but are hopeless as they then ripped apart by blaster fire.
An Imperial Major on his knees trying to shoot his blaster pistol, but is then shot in the shoulder and chest, then to the head, he lays on the ground bleeding to death. Then out of the fug, comes out Mandalorians in clocks with red glowing visors, wielding sniper rifles. "We shall strike without warning, fighting as one hand, one heart, and one soul! We will shatter our enemies spirits and we will haunt their nightmares!"
The crowd continued cheering together, as Mandalore The Freedom, reached the end of his speech. "And as our last breath tears at our enemies's lungs and as we rise once again from the ashes of our cities..." he then reach for his mask and slowly removed it as he showed his face to the people of Mandalore.
He was fair skin human, had short black hair and dark green eyes and a scar down his left eye. He had the eyes of a warrior with a little fire in them.
"... They will know," Mandalore said directly towards a camera droid that was watching all of this in front of him. "That Mandalore belongs to the Mandalorians."
The army cheered, as some of them waved there flags of the symbol of the Mandalorians on them. The words "Mandalore! Mandalore! Mandalore!" could be heard through out the area.
The soon army began it's march to their Warships.
Mandalore looks to his people, and then look's at the woman and grins. The woman take's off her helmet and show's a beautiful red Zarbak with black markings. She grins back at him, and walk's up to him and the two shared a kiss for a few seconds and then stop and said.
"Good speech Mandalore, I really enjoy it, Artus Lok would have been proud." Mandalore grins back to her and says. "Is that so, well I'm you enjoy it Akaavi, and I think so too." They share a sad look, then gave a determinate look. They then head to Mandalore's personally fighter, the Tal'galar and then heads to meet up with the fleet.
Now Mandalore The Freedom ready's his army for a war to be remembered for thousands of years to come. They will show that.
WE HAVE RETURN!
A/N: Well that's all everyone, I hope you guys enjoy this, and have a Merry Christmas. Till next time.
Re'urcye mhi, ner vod.