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Kotii Solus

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The holo image of the mostly black armored Mandalorian showed from the hips up. Atop his scatterweave covered helmet was the crimson sigils of jaig eyes that stared back at whomever looked at the Alor's T-visor. The message being sent from the Lictor class dungeon ship was being shared to all of the Outer Rim territories. This was a message for everyone in the galaxy. From the backwater planets that were too far removed to be visited by the Sector Rangers. To the lowest levels of the underhives on Syndicate worlds. The voice of the man would be heard by anybody who switched to a the holochannel in the next few days.

The flag of House Solus sat behind the Mandalorian with the two claws of the badger seemingly pulling the head forth from the flat surface. On the other side, another banner with the classic mythosaur skull on a white field. Three red slaw marks behind it making it the sigil of the Werda Verda, the shadow warriors who were the ultimate forces of justice and vengance for the his people.


"Greetings any and all governmental officials, politicians and more reputable individuals. I'm Kotii Solus, Alor of House Solus." The image of several star systems known for conducting business in the import and export of slaves replaced the appearance of Kotii Solus but his voice continued. Their names showed for a period of time. "If you are found to be conducting business relating to the trafficking of sentient creatures then know this... The warriors of Mandalore are done tolerating the enslavement of our people and the oppression of others. The disregard for basic rights are crimes that I won't stand for and neither will any who serve our people. I'm coming for you first, Zyggeria. You have one week to change your economy and free your indentured servants."

The Mandalorian doubted such a thing would happen. But when the time came that he tracked down and assassinated the leaders of the slave empire, it would cut a bit deeper. Like he said, Zygerria was just the first. There was power with fear and too long the slave masters had used it to keep their property in check. But Kotii was fed up with it. In his position, with his power, he was going to do something about it even if it was crazy. That's what being a badger was all about. Not giving a shab and taking on the most difficult obstacles. Unlike the Sector Rangers or any governmental body, he and his Mandalorians weren't restrained by the politics. Unshakled by the normal restraints that prevented armies from attacking was not going to stop a fleet of Mandalorian warriors from devastating a leader's prized seat of power. What's more, few people would even care to stop him. If anything, there would be calls requesting to aid him in his inevitable conquest.

"The rest of you, this will be repeated in several languages so don't worry about getting your protocol droid. There's going to be lots of changes coming to your worlds so you can be alive to experience it or you can try and keep profiting off of your disgusting ways." His anger was evident in his tone and the way he spoke. Part of him wanted to jus switch to swearing in Huttese and Mando'a with every other word. But he knew there were others that were everyday galactic citizens watching this. The image returned to the helmeted head as the Alor continued. "Brothers and sisters that are bound, as long as their is breath in my lungs I will fight to free you. I ask for you to do the same. House Solus will liberate you and kill your oppressor. Spread the word. Oya Manda" It was a message to inspire any and all slaves who could see or hear this message. The MAndalorian thought about the kids on Pzob who he and Reiel had rescued. They would become members of the clans and no doubt there was more where that came from. With years of life in indentured servitude, Kotii expected there to be more without any to go back to. Worse, there were those that had lost all but the will to fight. Even something as simple as a simple message could bring new hope to a generation.

 
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