Lena Goodmen sat in a Bar on Manhattan in the New York System, drinking some Liberty Ale, when suddenly a hand touched her shoulder.
She tried to grab the hand and turn around to dislocate the shoulder of this drunken pilot.
Just in this moment, a calm voice was whispering into Lenas ear: "Good, looks like you are quick and ready for your training my dear."
Lena stopped her movement, when realizing that it was not just the usual drunken peon, who was looking for a few bruises.
Lena tried to talk, but before she could open her mouth, she got interrupted by Diana.
"Your drink is on me Warrior, grab your stuff and follow me to your ship.
We will move to Coronado and begin your long and honourful way of a Mandalorian Warrior."
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