There is a knock on the door. Mandalore makes his way to the door, obviously upset that he is interrupted.
"What?" he demands as he opens his door to a Mandalorian Corporal.
"Mandalore," the young Corporal begins, "We've lost contact with some of our patrols. Censors and surveillance are down in the lower half of the ship. We think there may be an intruder on board, sir."
Mandalore growls beneath his breath. "Not just any intruder, Corporal. A Jedi."
The Corporal shrugs. "A Jedi? Here, sir? I mean... in this sector of the galaxy. You really think?"
"Don't doubt it."
"Yes, sir... so what should we do? The Kov'arir await your orders..."
Mandalore shakes his head. "No. We need them at their best. This Jedi is mine."
The Mandalorian hesitates for a moment before he salutes. "By your word, Mandalore."
With that the Mandalorian leaves and Mandalore turns to his guards standing by his door. "Leave," he orders. "I will handle this b**ch myself. Wait my return on the bridge with the rest of the Kal'e."
Mandalore's bodyguards bow with respect. "As you wish, my Lord," the two guards say in unison. They head towards the bridge and Mandalore heads towards the nearest elevator. He would not allow the Jedi to interfere here; would not allow them to steal his victory from him. Force, he was so close. Mandalore enters the elevator.
She was failing to keep them off his back. Guess that meant he was going to have to take things into his own hands this time. The elevator doors begin to close and Mandalore activates a black lightsaber, the hilt of the dark weapon shimmering with smoke. The elevator doors close.
The Jedi dies.
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Yeah, LSM I stole your black lightsaber idea. I just have to admit it's a freaking awesome idea. Kudos to LSM. 
Dictionary:
Kov'arir: KOHV-ar-eer. "Head Hunters", aka "Jedi Hunters"
Kal'e: kahl-ee. "Blade"; shortened name for Kal'e Mand'alor (Blade of Mandalore), Mandalore's personal guard.
