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  • Kotra In'ya
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  • Kotra In'ya, the Mandalorian. Kotra In'ya was borned on The Outer Rim, Forest Moon. He was helpless, and couldn't survive alone, for he was just a youngling, a baby. Days passed, and he hasn't ate anything, then suddenly, a ship landed at the center, infront of the hangar, as Kotra layed down on the grass, on a blanket. He started to cry, for he was scared, strange men came out of the ship, with shining armor, weird helmets and various skull symbols on they armor. They took Kotra up, and watched him, saying "He is a gift, a gift to the Mandalorians. He will be a hero, a legend and bounty hunter." Kotra stopped crying, as he gazed into they Visor's, wondering who and what they are. The men took Kotra to the ship, as they left Endor. A few hours after, they stopped the ship, as they took Kot
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  • Kotra In'ya, the Mandalorian. Kotra In'ya was borned on The Outer Rim, Forest Moon. He was helpless, and couldn't survive alone, for he was just a youngling, a baby. Days passed, and he hasn't ate anything, then suddenly, a ship landed at the center, infront of the hangar, as Kotra layed down on the grass, on a blanket. He started to cry, for he was scared, strange men came out of the ship, with shining armor, weird helmets and various skull symbols on they armor. They took Kotra up, and watched him, saying "He is a gift, a gift to the Mandalorians. He will be a hero, a legend and bounty hunter." Kotra stopped crying, as he gazed into they Visor's, wondering who and what they are. The men took Kotra to the ship, as they left Endor. A few hours after, they stopped the ship, as they took Kotra out, holding him in the blanket he was laying on before. He saw this strange planet, as he was a bit nervous, not knowing what they were going to do to him. The man walked towards a space base, as Kotra saw the same skull symbol which he saw on the men's armor. He wondered where he was, but he couldn't of done anything, for he was senseless, and helpless. They placed Kotra ontop of a steel table, as one of the men said, "He must be hungry, someone fetch the youngling some food." A couple of minutes after, another man came with some fruits, as he fed Kotra. Kotra was happy, as the food tasted delightfuly. The man who was holding Kotra said, "We shall keep him on Mandalore, until he can take care of himself." Kotra giggled, laughing with his cute voice. Four years after, Kotra become a bit taller than he was before. His voice started to change, and his hair turned dark grey, and his eyes were grey, with a pale skin. After, six years passed, as Kotra finally become a young boy. His skin changed alone, with a brown skin tone, and his hair grew a bit longer, but remained short. Kotra started to understand that these men were bounty hunters, warriors. They even gave Kotra his own room. One day, Kotra was in his room, and the same man who held and took care of Kotra, and took him off Outer Rim came in. "So boy, now do you understand what are we? Understand why I took you into my carings?" He asked Kotra, Kotra responded, "I understand why you took me from the Outer Rim, and understand that you all are bounty hunters, but what kind is what I do not understand." The man laughed a bit, "You are smart. We, are Mandalorians, daughters and sons of Mandalore." The man responded, "Mandalore?" Kotra questioned, "Yes Mandalore. The planet what were on at the moment. This is Mandalore!" He shouted. "Ohhhh" Kotra said. The man nodded, as he started to walk off, leaving the room, but before he said, "Very soon, you will be one of us." He said, as he left. Kotra was shocked that he said that, a bit exiciting. "One of you all huh? I've always wanted to kill, destroy and conquer people, plannets and stuff." He said. A few days passed, the man came back into Kotra's room, "Well well boy! You are going to be a true Mandalorian, once you do us a favor.", he shouted and smirk, whispering the last sentence softly. "A favor? This favor is?", he asked. "Kill a Jedi, take they head, and bring it back to me. It's not hard, it's simple." He said, Kotra eyes widen a bit, amused slightly. "Alrighty. I can do that, but I do not have any gears, weapons, or armor to protect myself." He said, "Don't worry, I have somethings for you." He said as well, as he held a crate in his left arm, under it holding it firmly. He dropped the crate, as it opened, showing an armor similar to his, a blaster rifle, and two pistols. "This is amazing! Thank You sir!" he shouted excitedly. "Your welcome mate." He said also, chuckling abit. "Go on, try it." He said. Kotra then took the items and went to change into a secret place, 'Alright. Stay here, I'll be back!" Shouted again, excitedly. Ten minutes passed, for he was placing his armor and gears on. He went back to his room, as he entered. "How does this look?" He asked, "It looks awesome, I can see you above all." He said happily. Kotra armor was red and grey, with two bull horns, and two myth horns. A heavy chest plate, with a gold medal at the side, a gold chain across his left shoulder, a skull on his right armor, and a skull on his left knee. The descriptions was terrific. Red for honoring a parent, green for duty, blue for reliability, black for justice, orange for a lust for life, grey for mourning a lost love, gold is for revenge. Gold and black have been made to be the colors of the supercommando corps. The protectors are part of the supercommandos but a division. He also wore a jetpack, and a book attached to his right upper leg. He was off, going to search for a Jedi. The man had said before he left, "Go to this place, there you will find lots of Jedi's." He gave him a notepad, with different locations, his location to head to was Ruusan. He took off in a hover board, travelling for hours and hours, as he finally came to a stop, ariiving at Ruusan. "SO this is it huh? Pretty big?" He said, as he left his hover board outside. He then fueled his jetpack, going into the air, and over the mountains. He spotted a Twi'lek, as his Visor scanned her from a 50meter distance. She wore tattered clothing, and a saber on her right hip. Her skine tone took the color of a dark purple. He then activated his jetpack, boosting down towards her. He then appeared infront of her, around 10 meters. "Twi'lek, I must kill you. No words, no mouth." He said, acting all cool, for he was. The twi'lek watched him, laughing. "You???!! Kill me, please, pathetic fool, begone." She shouted, and kept laughing. Kotra drawed his Saber, as he aimed it at her legs, and shot once, shooting the ground next to her. "I said no words, nor mouth. Enough has been said." She was amused, wondering if this Mandalorian has skills. "Oh really? You just pushed it kid!" She shouted aloud, drawing her saber, activating it, as a dark green color gave up an brilliant light. "Ready to die kid?" She questioned, grinning. "Let me re-phrase that, are you...ready to die?", He questioned also, as he aimed at her chest, firing bolts at her, she then grin'd, as her saber deflected some, not knowing, he got her in the chest, blood poured out of her chest, green like blood. "How can this happen, so fast...?"She asked, as she jagged for breath. "It happened because I wanted it to." He said grinning, slinging his blaster back into it's holster. He then walked towards the Twi'lek, "I am suggesting you are a Jedi." He said, watching down at her as she slowly starts to fade away. "Y---es, I am an Jedi, and always will be. How did this even happen......" She studdered a bit, "Pathetic" Kotra said, as he reached for his knife, gripping onto it, "Any last words, Jetti?" He questioned, "N-----ooo!" She tried shouting. "Very well then." Kotra said, as he sliced her throat, and started slicing it faster and faster, jagging her head off of her neck, raising it up, as he stood. "Foolish Jetti" He said. He then went back to his hover board, taking off heading back to his base, his homeworld. A couple of hours passed, he arrived. "I have brought you the Jetti head!" He shouted, as the man appeared behind him. "Well done." He whispered. "Give me the head boy." He said, as Kotra gave him the head, blood dripping. "A Twi'lek Jedi? HAHAHHAHAHA" He laughed. Indeed, you are now a true Mandalorian." Kotra grin'd, as he opened his lips, "Yes, it was too simple. Now, I must rest, for I am tried after all of that travelling." The man nodded, as Kotra went into his room, and took his helmet off, but slept with his armor and gadgets on. The next day, Kotra awoked, yawning a bit. He then got out of bed, as he wrnt outside, seeing the man standing still. 'Sir, I want to talk to you." The man nods, "What is it?" He asked, "Well. Since I turned a Mandalorian yesterday, I think it's best for me to travel to other planets." He said bravely. "Hm..yes indeed, I think so too. He said, with a proud smile. "I am proud of you Kotra, you have done well." He said, as Kotra gave back a smile, most warmly. "Thank You, I shall be on my way now." He said, Kotra left the planet, Mandalore. As he took his gears, and a few fruits and food with him. He travelled to some planet called Rhen Var. He met other Mandalorians there, for they were his Vode as he remembered. He walked around, exploring. Suddenly, he ran into a lady Mando', called Ankara. He talked to Ankara, for she was quite kind. "Hello, I am Kotra In'ya." He said, she responded, "Hello there Kotra, I am Ankara." She said. "Nice to meet you, hey say what, perhaps you know any place for me to stay?" He questioned, hoping she knows. "I do, in matter of fact. You can stay her with us Vode." She said. "Really? Why thank you, that is kind of you." He said. "Always glad to help a Vod out." She said, as Kotra smiled under his helmet, visor. She then showed him around, and introduced him to the other Mando's, there, he met Nico Fett, one true Mandalorian also, he and Nico talked, and hang out, they eventually created a bond, and helped each other. Kotra In'ya started his clan, 'A'den Prudii' 'Wrath of Shadow', he named it. Kotra started recruiting members one by one, his members and him stayed at Rhen Var also, as everyone got along with them, Kotra eventually got a new blaster rifle, and pistols, even more deadly than his old one, tho he kept his previous weapons hidden away. Until this very same day, Kotra still stays at Rhen Var, and took on the title of Alor of his clan, A'den Prudii.