A distorted voice on a hidden frequency would crackle to life, a memoir of Careena Fett so to speak to catalog and spread her word to any and all Mandalorians who cared to listen. With a bit of fine-tuning to the frequency, the voice would become more clear, the Alor to Clan Fett's voice being heard, seeming to be playing on loop once the message had concluded.
" To those who fight alongside us, and to those who would slander us... Recently, some have called us that fight under the Sons of Mandalore, as dogs of the New Imperial Order. To which I ask, where were you lot when we fought tooth and claw against the Sith Empire? Where were you when our home was invaded, and our families slaughtered? Where were you when the Sith Empire came and desecrated our sacred planet, that has served to raise, nurture, and teach our people the way for generations upon generations into a barren breeding ground for their filthy beasts? Where were you when we shed flesh and blood to take back from the Sith what they had stolen from us? Does it make you feel any more of a warrior to sit back and berate those who have sacrificed blood, sweat, and tears for the liberation of our home? To this I say - Keep your sniveling rabblings to those who are just as cowardly as you, rather than tarnish our names as Mandalorians by calling us dogs for fighting to free our home; rather than flapping your jaw spouting nonsense to divide our people, do something productive like slaying each and every Sith where they stand so that they can answer, and pay for the crimes they have committed against all of our people. Let your actions speak louder than mere words like a true warrior, and when you have paid as much blood as we have, then you may join the table and throw insults of ineptness for not doing enough for our people. "
Not once, did her tone raise itself above that of a soft-spoken person's, rather speaking with a cool passion. It was clear that her intentions were pure for how she spoke of her people. Her words were to be heard; a harsh yet firm reminder that this was not a fight that could be fought and won alone, but rather with the help of all Mandalorians, all sharing a common goal of a liberated Mandalore. A brief pause was heard before the firm voice of Careena Fett spoke once more, breaking the static silence.
" This is a message, calling those who still possess the will to fight, the desire to stand tall and proud once more on our feet after we had been brought to our knees. To those who truly believe in our shared vision of a Mandalore that will belong to the Mandalorians once again, aid us - Join us in our crusade of vengeance and redemption, take up the mantle of Mandalorian and wield it with pride once again. Fight for a cause that will honor our ancestors and be a shining example to future generations of what it truly means to follow our way. Mandalore will belong to the Mandalorians once more... We are here...We are still fighting... We heed the call... Will you? "
" To those who fight alongside us, and to those who would slander us... Recently, some have called us that fight under the Sons of Mandalore, as dogs of the New Imperial Order. To which I ask, where were you lot when we fought tooth and claw against the Sith Empire? Where were you when our home was invaded, and our families slaughtered? Where were you when the Sith Empire came and desecrated our sacred planet, that has served to raise, nurture, and teach our people the way for generations upon generations into a barren breeding ground for their filthy beasts? Where were you when we shed flesh and blood to take back from the Sith what they had stolen from us? Does it make you feel any more of a warrior to sit back and berate those who have sacrificed blood, sweat, and tears for the liberation of our home? To this I say - Keep your sniveling rabblings to those who are just as cowardly as you, rather than tarnish our names as Mandalorians by calling us dogs for fighting to free our home; rather than flapping your jaw spouting nonsense to divide our people, do something productive like slaying each and every Sith where they stand so that they can answer, and pay for the crimes they have committed against all of our people. Let your actions speak louder than mere words like a true warrior, and when you have paid as much blood as we have, then you may join the table and throw insults of ineptness for not doing enough for our people. "
Not once, did her tone raise itself above that of a soft-spoken person's, rather speaking with a cool passion. It was clear that her intentions were pure for how she spoke of her people. Her words were to be heard; a harsh yet firm reminder that this was not a fight that could be fought and won alone, but rather with the help of all Mandalorians, all sharing a common goal of a liberated Mandalore. A brief pause was heard before the firm voice of Careena Fett spoke once more, breaking the static silence.
" This is a message, calling those who still possess the will to fight, the desire to stand tall and proud once more on our feet after we had been brought to our knees. To those who truly believe in our shared vision of a Mandalore that will belong to the Mandalorians once again, aid us - Join us in our crusade of vengeance and redemption, take up the mantle of Mandalorian and wield it with pride once again. Fight for a cause that will honor our ancestors and be a shining example to future generations of what it truly means to follow our way. Mandalore will belong to the Mandalorians once more... We are here...We are still fighting... We heed the call... Will you? "
