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Rage filled Aurora as the man made his offer. She had placed herself right in his line of fire thinking that some of his honor withstood the scum he surrounded himself with. She had another place in mind. Over his lifeless corpse. She knew this wasn't an easy task but she had a really bad plan...

"I'm a woman of my word, what can I say?" Aurora walked towards him and took the dead mans seat. "It's real sad you have to have your women tested," Aurora said. "I guess they don't know much of Mandalorian armor." Her voice challenged him eagerly. Though secretly she wished he would join her...

Riding on the back of a swoop bike was not Aurora's idea of fun. She sat solemnly silent for a long time before she removed her helmet and sat it on Eira's head. "This does not make me your bitch." She mumbled. She reluctantly held Eira's waist as to not fall off the bike. She relaxed as the...

"Cute Eira." The muffled voice said. Well it was either cute or 'you're cute" but Aurora wouldn't tell which. "Aurora Fett," she attempted to look cool by not looking back when she spoke. When she did risk a glance the red haired girl was gone. "But I'm not dying today." she said and went back...

Aurora liked this place already. Capturing a live rancor was a job for her. Enough jobs like this under her sleeve and she would be Mand'alor in no time. "This job is as good as done." She assured her partner. Then walked out of the room briskly as to prevent these mercs from getting too...

Aurora smiled as her first two crewmates joined in. And finally she got the fight she had been waiting for. What the Wookie had not considered was how wide spread his own arms were a he pulled Cod's apart. She pulled a long vibroblade out of the skull on the table. She made a point of spinning...

"beasts say you?" A distorted voice asked "and here I thought you only killed puny little humanoids." Aurora's joke may have been disrespectful, but she'd just as soon destroy this place and find somewhere else to take up her bounties. Her Mandalorian armor would mean she was aloud to tease any...

Aurora would not forget about her other conversation. She needed a crew, a team of people she could trust. Herrith was much more her speed, quiet, reserved, and to anyone who liked women Aurora included very beautiful. She wasn't signing any wedding vows, she told herself. Just noting everyone's...

Aurora's helmet came off with a satisfying snap hiss, then slammed on the table. Her face was rather soft with the exception of the large scar over her eye. The skull on her back made it clear what she was good at. She was good at killing things, but this strange man... She needed three, no four...

The bartender looked at Cod in complete shock as the other glass slid down to Herrith. He had just stolen a drink from a Mandalorian whether he knew it or not. The bartender didn't want anyone dying in his bar tonight so he sat another cup where Aurora's sat and filled it before she could have...

That, now that was a bar Aurora would like. She was sad to see the broken man leave, being eager to kill him herself. But the conflict was resolved and something far more interesting caught her eye. That woman, that pink woman. She was someone who fought with honor. And so she decided to start...

A Good Day For Bad Decisions Aurora had never owned a ship, in a galaxy as bustling as this one transportation was everywhere. She usually made a friend, jumped on a ship, killed a few dishonorable people, and went on her way. now aurora wished she had a ship. To her there weren't many worse...