darthravage97 does not own Star Wars nor does he own RWBY, the guys at Rooster Teeth do, may the show's creator, Monty Oum rest in peace and may the Force be with him. Now, on with the show…

Kote!
Kandosii sa ka'rta, Vode an.
Manda'yaim a'den mhi, Vode an.
Bal kote, darasuum kote,
Jorso'ran kando a tome.
Sa kyr'am nau tracyn kad, Vode an.

Kandosii sa ka'rta, Vode an.
Manda'yaim a'den mhi, Vode an.
Bal...
Motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Aruetyc talyc runi'la solus cet o'r.
Motir ca'tra nau tracinya.
Gra'tua cuun hett su dralshy'a.
Aruetyc talyc runi'la trattok'o.
Sa kyr'am nau tracyn kad, Vode an!

Long ago in a galaxy far, far away…..

Aw for the love of Manda, will you just start the damn story already!?

*Ahem*

Our story begins in the Unknown Regions of space…

It had been four years ever since Kad had been teleported to the planet called "Earth". Luckily he and Revax, a bounty hunter who Kad trusted more than a blaster rifle, managed to use the little orb that had teleported them there in the first place to escape the primitive backwater planet. It had taken them almost a year to figure out how to use the blasted device. (Refer to "A Mando in the Vampire Bund" for the character descriptions)

Kad POV:

Hmm, so I'm supposed to track down this fugitive for you, am I right?

Employer: Yes, I want him found and "Terminated"… Do not fail me Mandalorian…

He won't escape, there are only so many places one can hide before meeting your end; in this case it's the target meeting the business end of my blaster.

Employer: Good, I expect proof of his… Untimely demise. You have six days to complete this assignment "Hand of Death"… *End communication*

Well, he was pleasant, time to go hunt that sorry Di'kut who decided to double cross the Empire (Di'kut: Mando'a for idiot)

After searching various planets for his prey Kad had finally found him on Kashyyyk, the Wookie home world. He caught the sorry excuse for a man and was about to kill him when the man begged in Mandalorian to spare his life.

Kad: Why should I?

Target: Please ner vod, spare me, I can offer you the coordinates for a planet that holds a rare type of fuel called Dust.

Kad had heard of the stuff as it was only found in the darkest corners of the galaxy.

Kad: Give me the coordinates and I'll let you live.

Target: Thank you! They are in my hut on a data pad.

Kad: You disgust me, only a Dar'manda would beg for their life.

The man suddenly paled at being called a Dar'manda which was the equivalent eternal damnation. Kad then shot the man once in the forehead killing him instantly. He then retrieved the coordinates from the hut and destroyed all proof that the man had even lived in his little hut. Afterwards Kad made his report and was paid. When asked about some coordinates the man had apparently stolen from the Imperials, Kad said that "I destroyed all evidence that the man lived including whatever data pads and other technology found in his home." The Imperials were satisfied with that answer and ended the communication.

Kad: I wonder if these coordinates are to one of the Dust factories that the Imperials have… I might as well check it out.

TO BE CONTINUED….