Mandalorian Warrior - Spartan Warrior
"This is the way!"
Hearing that impassioned slogan, Jango Fett could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and slammed one hard against his left breast, roaring at the top of his lungs, "This is the way!"
"This is the way!"
"This is the way!"
"This is the way!"
Tang Xiao looked at the group of Mandalorian warriors, their masculinity practically exploding, and rubbed his forehead helplessly. Still, he felt rather pleased inside, because this meant that these powerful Mandalorian warriors had entrusted their lives to him.
By then, Jango Fett and the others had finally finished shouting. He walked up to Tang Xiao, looking as though he had finally cast aside the heavy stone weighing on his heart. He had decided to repay the humiliation and defeat at Galidron tenfold!
The Galactic Republic was gone, but the Galactic Empire was still there! Mandalore was still there! The root of it all—Pre Vizsla—was still there!
Those sinners who had made Mandalorian blood run like rivers would surely pay for what they had done in blood!
This is the way!
"Your Excellency." Jango Fett's tone had become deeply respectful. "We are Mandalorians, proud Mandalorians! We can accept Satine Kryze's humiliating concessions for the sake of survival, and we are willing to accept the fate of being defeated by the Galactic Republic four thousand years ago... I was even willing to take a step back and restore the glory of Mandalorian combat in the mercenary market..."
His gaze was incomparably resolute. "But we can never accept Death Watch bringing war and chaos to Mandalore! We do not fear battle, but we also need to survive and reproduce! The Mandalorians' first great rise came when Mandalore the Ultimate swept away the Taung's