*Snow belts down onto the frozen plains of Mandalore...The capital cities buidings are covered in it as the cold cears all the people out as they leave to vaoid the cold chill that reaches the cities of the world atleast once a year, Planet Mandalore's climate was erratic to put it lightly...as the snow hit the ground and made visibility nealry impossible far above the planet in orbit a vast operation was in process...they were large ship buillding facilities as well as orbital defence platforms...as the spark of hundreds of engineers litter the surface of these structures a large ship circled the working engineers...a large battleship of mandalorian design...its guns quiet as it moves in and out of the huge effort being put forwrad to create the structures...On the ship of the battleship a single mandalorian stood in his black armour as the glare form the planet's sun seeps into the bridge of the battlehship glareing off his armour as he stands quielty looking out....deep in thought*
*As he stood there things went though his mind at a million miles an hour...could it be rebuilt? Was his great plan of showing the galxy his people were back and in strength worth the risk? He couldn't doubt himself...not now..not whne he had to show an iron will...he knew leaders had to be a sea of clam...inspire there men with there complete confidence...he smiled to himself slightly remembering his past lessons taught to him by his father...It would be rebuilt....and his great plan would succedd there was no doubt about it...the mandalorians would return to the galaxy and he would see to it....or die trying*
*As he stood there things went though his mind at a million miles an hour...could it be rebuilt? Was his great plan of showing the galxy his people were back and in strength worth the risk? He couldn't doubt himself...not now..not whne he had to show an iron will...he knew leaders had to be a sea of clam...inspire there men with there complete confidence...he smiled to himself slightly remembering his past lessons taught to him by his father...It would be rebuilt....and his great plan would succedd there was no doubt about it...the mandalorians would return to the galaxy and he would see to it....or die trying*