Hunting. That was his job. He was searching for a Sith. A powerful one. He had followed the Sith, Bandon, from Tatooine all of the way to Manaan. His trusty Repeating balster rifle in hand, and his swords hanging at his sides, he had gotten the Sith right where he wanted him.

Bandon was standing in the central section of the floating city. Bandon was facing the ocean, ready to fight for his life. He had killed Mandalorian’s before, but this was the one who would be Mandalore. He was hiding himself behind a shield in the force. None could see him except for the Mandalorian. The Mandalorian, Canderous, had a rare implant that made him immune to mind tricks. He could see Bandon as if the shield wasn’t even there.

Canderous, yelled at the Sith Warrior, "Come here and fight. I know you are done running from me. You have a fare chance."

Bandon spit back, "Running? I wasn’t running, I had other tasks more important than a single Mandalrian. You are pathetic. No one not trained in the ways of the force could beat me."

In a light, almost mocking tone, Canderous replied, "Ya, well we’ll see about that."

He brought his rifle sight up to his eye and took aim at Bandon’s head, squeezing the trigger and sending off three shots. Bandon doged them, the blast shattering the window. Anyone who was left after seeing a Mandalorian stroll into Manaan was gone when the gun went off.

Bandon dropped him force shield, no longer requiring secrecy. He jumped high in the air comming towards Canderous, all the while the Kath Hound Canderous was firing into the air, trying to shoot Bandon. Every blast that would hit Bandon if not blocked was not able to be deflected back at Canderous, instead hitting the walls sending off pumes of smoke.

Bandon swung at Canderous, trying to remove his head. He swung in a dark fury, but Canderous dodged evey swing. Bandon kicked at Canderous, knocking the rifle from the Mandalorian hands. It clattered to the floor several feet away. Canderous dove for it but the Sith tossed his lightsaber into it, causing the power core to explode, sending shrapnel throughout the room. It would have seriously wounded Canderous if not for his heavy armor.

Rising to his feet Canderous grabbed his double virbo-swords. Now it was specialty time. He loved fighting with swords, but didn’t often get the chance. Swords in hand he walked to ten feet from Bandon. Bandon gave Canderous a mocking smile. Bandon swung at Canderous, who in turn swung back.

They exchanged blows. Bandon thought he had the upper hand but in less than one minute Canderous proved him wrong. Injecting himself with adrenal strength inhancers, he overwhelmed Bandon more as the fight went on.

He landed a square kick to Bandon’s chest, knocking the Sith Lord over a broken support from the ceiling. Canderous gave Bandon time to rise to his feet. The Sith took advantage of Canderous’ honor and force jumped at Canderous while at the same time throwing a large peice of duracrete at him.

It should have been impossible for him to survive, but he did. He jumped over that peice of duracrete that smashed the wall it hit, and the blocked a strike from Bandon then killing the Sith with the very next hit.

Canderous looked at Bandon corpse laying on the ground. Without another glance, Canderous, left Manaan for Dxun.