Background
Vanessa looked at her brother rubbing the dueling scar on his left cheek as he looked over the corpse of his father, a faint pleasure grew in her despite the circumstances knowing that it was left by her vibrosword, as the children of the patriarch of Clan Ordo their skills had to be sharpened above the others such was their responsibility to the clan and it was a reminder that her hand with a blade was certainly sharper. "Who was it" Voss asked coldly to the others, "A Mercenary, a Spy who calls himself Bloodletter-" one of the other Mandalorians was interrupted by her "A Spy? Dishonorable cur" she spat, "He couldn't even assassinate Father correctly, look" She points out the light bruising and laceration on his neck "He tried with the wire first, a cowards tool." Voss looked to the other men and woman giving vigil to the armored corpse "Where was his last known location? Spies don't work for free and someone has to have hired him last?" "Galactic City" An elderly warrior stated, "Someone hired him through the Bondsman's guild on Coruscant." Meeting his sisters gaze Voss nodded, "Then that is where we must go, Bloodletter's actions will be repaid in kind, he can't evade all of us for long, and then we will see who's blood is drawn. For Clan Ordo, For Mandalore!", "For Mandalore!" She said in unison.
Motivation