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It's a Vegas Christmas
It's Christmas time down in Vegas baby
Lets head on down to the tables and have ourselves a Las Vegas Christmas.
We drank and we played
We Cheated and we swindled 
until the great big man found us
we found ourselves down in gutters with nothing to show
Down on our Luck and out of Christmas cheer you came with a brilliant idea
And so we went down to the bank and played a few rounds of bony and clide
Baby will have ourselves a Vegas Christmas
We made are withdraw and dashed for the hills
all along the ways followed by great red and blue bells
Sing our way to a Vegas Christmas
The bells found us and now we are in
Orange behind their great big iron bars
Baby it looks like we had ourselves a Las Vegas Christmas after all
And I'll be sing you in 10-15 years
And will have a good old fashioned Christmas!
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Mandalorian short story #2 The Strange Man
          Time period: 100-99BBY
In a bar on some backwater world Kom'rk is in a dark corner of the bar alone drinking away his sorrows and his misfortunes he now has a price on his head placed there by Faroos's  pitiful disgrace of a son a man named Asler. Kom'rk is trying to lay low the price Asler put on Kom'rk's head is 12,000 credits but with Asler's family background of backing out of contracts few are taking the job and those who do usually end up dead.
"Hey you! Droid gett mea ah another drink would ya... Notin to week ya got it!" Commands Kom'rk of the server droid in a drunken fashion.
A man stops the droid gives it new order and precedes to walk towards Kom'rk's secluded table and sits down.
"Get lost" demands Kom'rk in a not so friendly tone.
"i have a proposition for you Mr. Kom'rk I think you'll want to hear me out" the strange man waits for a reply and all he gets is an unamused stare from Kom'rk "well here it is Mr.Kom'rk my employer would
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Mandalorian short story #1 bounty hunter betrayed
Some readers may find things unpleasnt.
     A Bounty Hunter Betrayed
             
     Time period 100 BBY
In a dark corner of the galaxy on Nar Shaddaa it's morning but still dark out, it just finished raining so it's moist and wet out. There's a run down dinner it's rusted and the paints chirping off the signs lights are dim. Inside the floors white or once was white there are aliens eating and commencing all through out the dinner but they all seem to be avoiding one table in particular a table with two mandalorian eating breakfast and discussing what to do next.
"Hey boss what about this contract, there after some smuggler the price on his head is 5000 creds!" says Jet with excitement while eating whats left of  his steak and eggs. His face is that of a inexperienced young man with blond hair the table hides most of his armor which is dark green he's about the age of 17.
"How many time do I have to tell you don
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     A Bounty Hunter Betrayed
             
     Time period 100 BBY

In a dark corner of the galaxy on Nar Shaddaa it's morning but still dark out, it just finished raining so it's moist and wet out. There's a run down dinner it's rusted and the paints chirping off the signs lights are dim. Inside the floors white or once was white there are aliens eating and commencing all through out the dinner but they all seem to be avoiding one table in particular a table with two mandalorian eating breakfast and discussing what to do next.

"Hey boss what about this contract, there after some smuggler the price on his head is 5000 creds!" says Jet with excitement while eating whats left of  his steak and eggs. His face is that of a inexperienced young man with blond hair the table hides most of his armor which is dark green he's about the age of 17.

"How many time do I have to tell you don't call me boss... Wait did you say 5000 creds hmm what did this poor shabuir do to get that price on his head? And who is this guy" Said " Kom'rk with a seemingly uninterested expression. Witch is only made menacing by his scar running down from just above his left eye all the way to his cheek  surprisingly he still has that eye. His hair is graying around the sides showing how old he's gotten after all he's 47

"It doesn't say what he did. His names Dri Barlor"

"Dri Balor he's one of Faross  pilots and that mans trouble..."

The waitressbot rolls up with the check "27 creditzz pleeass and than thank you" it stated with a cracking robotic voice the droids clearly seen its days and soon to fall apart its covered in rust and faded orange paint.

Kom'rk reaches in to his belt pouch noticing he only has aproximently 237 credits left he frowns " here you go" he turns back to Jet "ok will go after your smuggler friend"

The pair get up to leave Kom'rk in his completely pitch black armor with distinctive red outlines around his T shaped visor and grey scrap marks on his chest he's obviously seen his share of combat. Then Jet follows, his armor is dark green with a blue out line around his T shaped visor and 1 yellow strip going down the right side of his Brest plate for who knows what reason, his armor is almost completely pristine except for a few scraps along the helmet Kom'rk gave him and a old brown belt that's seen more action then he has its practically falling apart at the seems.

They leave the dinner in search of a way to get to the crime lord so they grab a conveniently parked speeder near by and of they go, through the busy seemingly unorganized skylanes of Nar Shaddaa

They find them selfs at Faroos's palace it's a lavish place with dark green floor with gold highlights around the edge and there's elaborate decorations along the walls the ceiling is a dark red color but every now and then you can see a security camera. The two are then lead to the hut bandaged up theres also a few med droids tending his wounds and a protocol droid standing off to the side  "Greeting I am E-17c i am at your service, please try and reframe from awakening the master as you can see he's still recovering" says the protocol droid in a calm somewhat unnerving fashion.

"hey slime ball wake up, I'm here about the bounty on Dri Barlor I want to know we're he was last seen and what he did" demands Kom'rk.

The hut mumbles something  "As i previously stated reframe from speaking to the master in his weakened state, as for your question  Dri Barlor cased a great deal of trouble for my master after he blew up several of the masters weapon cashes and severely injured master in one of the initial explosion." Replies E-17C.

"Ah... Give your master my highest regards I do hope he gets well..." sarcastically replies  Kom'rk "now droid were might I find this guy?"

"He's somewhere on Dantoine hiding somewhere" explains E-17C.

"Off to Dantoine then. Come on Jet time to pack our stuff." Says Kom'rk happily in side of there private helmet com link.

"Finally my first big bounty!" Exclaims Jet with such excitement he can hardly contain him self, but he will hold back to avoid makeing a fool of him self in front of the crime lord.

"Don't get to cocky now Jet just because he's some smuggler doesn't mean he's not dangerous." Replies Kom'rk as they return to there newly claimed speeder.

"Gotcha boss, I won't mess a things up" responds Jet with a smugish voice.

"How many times must I tell you don't call me boss you idiotic fool!" Yells  Kom'rk at Jet followed by a smack to the back of his head and an exchange of various curse in all sorts of languages as they fly away on the speeder.They make there way whooshing through the air to the docs for Kom'rk ship. It's an old freighter capable of holding a pilot a co-pilot and 3 more passengers as well as a decent amount of cargo is no beauty there's patch work all along its hull it's primary turret's jammed in face ing forward and the secondary turrets missing.

The bounty hunters arrive at the docs and bored the ship through the boarding ramp. They prepar to launch the ship setting there destination they leave Nar Saddaa.

"What are we going to do when get this guy boss?" Asking  Jet while placing his helmet on the floor besides him in the co-pilot seat.

"First if he's easy enoff to capture will bring him back alive if not kill him and hull his sorry caucus back to the hutt. Ether way this shouldn't be to hard" replies  Kom'rk  with delight. 'Man this seems to easy of a job he thinks to him self then again they always do.

Kom'rk sets the ship on autopilot and begins the usual maintenance routine which consist of repairing various parts of the ship and there kit (weapons, armor and other equipment) there weapons consist of 2 blaster pistols 1 bowcaster a heavy  repeating blaster and 1 high powered projectile rifle (sniper that shoots metal bullets) he also cleans up some old jet packets that are laying around. Jet monitors the ships system for any irregular but nothing unusual happens. Some time latter.

"Hey boss well be dropping out of hyperspace soon!" Shouts Jet from the cockpit.

"Alright bring her out of hyperspace nice and easy like..." A rumble goes through the ship "I said take it easy you di'kut!" Yells Kom'rk

"Sorry boss this junker is ready to fall apart any moment" replies Jet

"You think I don't know that!" Barks Kom'rk knowing he should of taken one of the other ships after winning that Pazac (black jack) game a few years ago.

Kom'rk does what he can to ease the ship in to the atmosphere of Dantoine by pressing all the controls he can think of finally the ship stabilized after he pounded his fist in to the cockpits computer terminal a few times while yelling "you pice of junk work!"

"Finally this pice of junk is working properly" says Kom'rk with a sign of relief in his voice.

"You need to get a new ship this things a death trap" says Jet

They make there way to a small village some ware to the west of an old ruin. As they land there ship makes a rumbling noise that echoes through out the ship.

"I don't like sound of that boss" comments Jet

"I don't ether, I have a bad filling about this"  replies Kom'rk with a both sarcastic and worried voice.

They land the vessel down on an old warn out landing pad in the loading docs of this farming village there was an old tavern, a general goods store, a com tower, some warehouses, and and rundown building here and there.

They lower the boarding ramp and walk out a few piece of scrap fall off along with some of the panels in the back ground.

"I don't think this things going to make any more trips boss" states Jet.

"No kidding" sarcastically replies Kom'rk.

They walk to the tavern and go in side it's an old building it has a rusted out side with faded red paint there's two windows up front and two windows on the left side of the building. The insides no better the tables are falling apart the chairs are all mismatched the floors in a red and white checkered pattern the tiles are worn and dirty. They approach the bar tender a short guy in his 40s pot bellied in overalls and a worn out white shirt.

" what you want?" The bartender demands

"I want a glass" he pauses noticing he only has locally brewed tonic "whatever's in stock and the location of a smuggler that's hiding somewhere on this planet he's names Dri Balor" replies Kom'rk

"that guys hold up in old place over to some ways east of here..." he pause to retrieve Kom'rk's drink "I wouldn't go dher if I were yous" he hands Kom'rk his drink "5 credits" Kom'rk hands over the credits he attempts to drink it but finds it to vile to swallow and leaves it on the counter and exits the bar.

"Come on jet lets see if there's a speeder near by we can liberate" says Kom'rk finishing his drink

"Ok boss" says Jet followed by a smack to his head.

They go looking through town until they find an old land speeder that looks like its has more scrap value then it does as a speeder.

"You sure it'll fly"  say jet

"It'll fly but there's no guaranty it'll make the trip" replies Kom'rk

they head off to the smugglers hideout it's a hour and a half trip to get there. It's a surprise the speeder made it. To be on the safe side they get out 3 kilcs away. As they approach the old temple they see what appears to be craters in the court yard but its hard to tell there partly filled in and have weeds growing in them. There's also moss and vines on the walls of the building, the building appears  to be roundish as they approach the entrance it seems that the plants have been trimmed recently and the path cleared.

"Looks like someone's been hear recently" observed Kom'rk.

"How can you tell?" ask Jet.

"The foliages been cleared" replies Kom'rk "stay sharp"

"Gotcha boss" says jet

Kom'rk ignores Jets comment taking the lead into the temple entry hall way with his heavy repeating blaster drawn followed by Jet with his  twin pistols drawn following suit. As they reach one off the inner court yard they are ambushed by three droids that stud no chance agents the bounty hunters there quickly turned to scrap.

"You'll have to do better then that!" Shouts Jet

"You idiot keep it down" tells Kom'rk with a commanding voice followed by a smack to jets head.

The two continue on in the direction of the docking station ware there's a nice freighter resting nicely on the landing pad along with several droids standing guard along with Dri Balor.

"I know your there bounty hunter show your self and I grant you a quick death" Balor commands of the bounty hunters.

Kom'rk begins  "Balor we can do this the easy way or the..." The smuggler throws over a grenade and the mandalorians jump out of the way "guess its the hard way then" they engage the droids. Then 5 more droids March out of the freighter and inter the battle the the two bounty hunters fight off the new combatants along with the ones already there for what seems like hours but was actually only a few minutes.  

"Hey we can be reasonable here can't we" says Balor in a desperate voice

"Shut up Balor" Kom'rk slams his fist in to Balors face knocking him to the ground.

"Ow that hurt you..." Yells Balor right be for Kom'rk picks him right back up "I don't need you alive to collect the bounty" states Kom'rk

"O...ok...I'll behave then" replies Balor
"Jet watch him, I'm going to get our gear from our ship" say Kom'rk

"Faros will kill us both Kom'rk and you know that!" Yells Balor as Kom'rk leaves in an attempt to plea with him before the mando leaves.

"Shut up scum bag" jet says

"Good boy jet" Kom'rk say to him. He makes his way bake to the ship, he loads up the gear they left behind on the speeder and heads back to the ruins as calm as a he can be. As Kom'rk gets near to reaching his friend and Balor he hears two blaster shots Eco through the temple he drops the heavy equipment and sprints up the stairs to find jet and Balor lying dead on the ground and above them one of Faross the huts bounty assassins standing over them in standard gray armor pistol drawn and her red hair down her back.

" you bastard ill gut you ware you stand you filthy hut'uun" yells Kom'rk in absolute fury.

The assassin turns around revealing the face of a beautiful young woman she then says "Faross wanted to give u a little present ko..."
Befor she could say his name Kom'rk shoots her hitting her in the shoulder she drops her blaster and falls then he walks over picks up one of jets blasters points it directly at the young lady's face she trembles "I'm...ju..just th.. Messenger" Kom'rk pulls the trigger burning a clean hole through her forehead. He then leans over to Jet picks him up weeps over his body as he careers him on to Balors ship the only noise that can be heard are the sound of boots agents metal and the sound of the wind. Kom'rk places down Jet in the cargo bay then makes his way to the cock pit and begins take off.

He plots a corse for home. When you mess with one you mess with the whole family.  Kom'rk riles up the rest of his sons and daughter for revenge on there little brother as well as some others in the family in all they have a force of 6 strong. Before they set off for Nar Shaddaa but before they do they set up a funeral prair for Jet.

"Poor  Jet" says jets older brother Carth a young man of the age of 24 he has dark brown hair a small scar above his right eye his armore is dark green with blue gantlets and a gray outline around his helmet visor he also has some Wookiee braids hanging from his shoulder.

"Here son" Kom'rk gives his son a cup of Tihaar.

"Thanks" Carth says grasping the mug in one hand then he starts drinking.

"you shure he can handle that" says Carths younger brother Fri his armor is mostly navy blue with yellow out lines but there is a purple outline on his visor he has reptile skin gloves and a beskar gam long dagger on his belt his hair color is also brown he is 22 years old.

The three Laugh "it's still more then you can handle shorty" says Briila the boys older sister she's 27 years old her hair is golden blond she has a scar on her chin besides that she's holo vid worthy. Her armor is orange with red highlights and a Mythosaurs skull displayed right across her chest  plate. She grabs a cup of Tihaar and joins in.

"Wares mine?" Says Fri

"Get up and get it" says Kom'rk drinking his ale after Carth gets his ale Kom'rk's cousin Domino arrives with his wife and kid.

"Sorry we're late" says Domino Drals older brother going over to grab something to drink for his family. His armor is white with blue shoulders. He's 50 years old

"Poor jet to soon I say" dominos wife says drinking her drink she has brown graying hair her armor is exactly like dominos except she has a pink outline on the visor she's a few years younger than domino.

"Will kill who's responsible jet" says Dominos son Holden he's in his 30s his armor is red with yellow shoulders he has a robotic left arm that has a hidden blade there's also a badly damaged lightsaber proudly displayed on his belt.

"What happened to your arm Holden?" Ask Kom'rk he knows he hasn't seen the kid in a few years but still he should of heard about that.

"A Jedi cut it of hurt like hell" replies Holden

"Oh I bet" say Kom'rk

"You should of seen the Jedi"

They all laugh with joy then a few hours go by they sing songs discus things Jet did while alive what he could of been and what there going to do to that hut.

It's the next day the group get up pack there gear and get ready to head to Moon heart for revenge.

They set off in Kom'rk's new ship tanks to Balor. They plot a corse to the moon everyone's silent not a word is spoken before they get to the moon.

"How do you want to do this Dral?" Ask Domino useing Kom'rk's first name.

"Go in kill Faross and blow every thing to hell" replies Dral Kom'rk in a bitter voice.

"Sounds easy enoff"

They hear a voice over the intercom it's Carth "will be approaching Nar Shaadaa shortly" a bussing noise is made as Carth signs off.

"Show time" Kom'rk says

They all get ready as Carth brings the ship into The moon and makes his way to Faross the huts base they land on an open landing pad guards rush up to stop any threat that may try and attack there master but they wont succeed. The mandalorians rush down the boarding ramp firing on the gourds who didn't stand a chance. They make there way to the entrance then the blast doors close but there no match for Fri's computer scliceing skills  he slices into the computer console within seconds he has the door open the group rush in make there way to the thrown room to find the hut laying there surrounded by his med droids the hut yells for his guards in he try's to slither away. The guards arrive to defend the cowardly hut. But the guards are no match for the mandalorians and are quickly dispatched with. Kom'rk followed by the others approach  the cowering hut still trying to fly.

"Faross you crossed the wrong guy this time" he points his blaster and fires tree times in the huts skull the hut shrieks with pain yet it still lives

"I knew they could take beating but you got to be kidding me that should of killed him" Carth jokes

"This'll finish him off!" Domino tosses a thermal detonator belt to Kom'rk

"That's a bit excessive dont you think" comments Fri

"No he deserves so much more" says Briila in a grim voice every thing seems silent.

"Yes he does" says Kom'rk as he plunges the belt in to the huts mouth activating it at the same time.

The group immediately turn around and some throwing thermal dets as they leave. "Kick it boys" says Briila as she takes the lead in the retreat to the ship in a much lighter voice then before. "Your on sis" Carth says.

They make it to the boarding ramp just as the last of the dets go off, you can see a column of smoke rising from the huts thrown room. "You shure did blow it to hell" says domino as he and Kom'rk are the last to board the ship Kom'rk stays at the bottom just for a few more seconds takeing it all in. "Hurry up Dral" says domino. "Just taking thing in, fells good." Says Kom'rk no one can see it but he's smiling and crying.

"Let's celebrate our victory when we get back" says Kom'rk

"Sure thing ner vode" says domino after takeing off his helmet as the ramp door closes and him and Dral make there way to the cockpit. You can hear mandalorian victory songs Eco through out the ship. Dral and domino set a corse for home. They join in the cheers Domino breaks out a few bottles of Corellian Rum he snuck on bored and off they go to mandalor celebrating the the victory of the battle they just had morning the lived one they lost and having a good time but before they go one of Faross rivals contact them expressing his and his associates thanks for eliminating him and that there won't be a bounty placed on them.
It's Christmas time down in Vegas baby
Lets head on down to the tables and have ourselves a Las Vegas Christmas.

We drank and we played

We Cheated and we swindled 

until the great big man found us

we found ourselves down in gutters with nothing to show

Down on our Luck and out of Christmas cheer you came with a brilliant idea

And so we went down to the bank and played a few rounds of bony and clide

Baby will have ourselves a Vegas Christmas

We made are withdraw and dashed for the hills

all along the ways followed by great red and blue bells

Sing our way to a Vegas Christmas

The bells found us and now we are in
Orange behind their great big iron bars

Baby it looks like we had ourselves a Las Vegas Christmas after all

And I'll be sing you in 10-15 years
And will have a good old fashioned Christmas!
It's a Vegas Christmas
A Christmas song I wrote I know I'm late on this after all Christmas is already over.
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