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It had been several standard months since Corden had first challenged the Mand'alor for leadership. When an important mission had pulled them both away just before the duel itself, they had agreed to put it on hold for the time being. Duty always came before such matters, though it could be argued that it had been Corden's duty to see the challenge fulfilled that day. Corden had already begun to regret that decision and with the lack of leadership during the evacuation, he had even more reason to continue pressing the matter.
Days after the evacuation, he had discovered Mand'alor on the ice world of Fenris, where Al'verde Jenna Wolf had established a forward base for her ranger regiment. The frosted permacrete crackled under Corden's heavy boots with each step as he slowly made his way to the entrance of the complex to which he had been directed. The warrior that had led him thus far nodded in farewell and then disappeared, his last gesture toward the blast door in front of which Corden now stood.
Corden nodded curtly to the warrior standing guard at the door, recognizing the man's armor as that of a Prime, "Alor Vencu... I'm here to hold Mand'alor to his word and continue where we left off."
Days after the evacuation, he had discovered Mand'alor on the ice world of Fenris, where Al'verde Jenna Wolf had established a forward base for her ranger regiment. The frosted permacrete crackled under Corden's heavy boots with each step as he slowly made his way to the entrance of the complex to which he had been directed. The warrior that had led him thus far nodded in farewell and then disappeared, his last gesture toward the blast door in front of which Corden now stood.
Corden nodded curtly to the warrior standing guard at the door, recognizing the man's armor as that of a Prime, "Alor Vencu... I'm here to hold Mand'alor to his word and continue where we left off."
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