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2021-09-26
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Regalia

Summary:

Din just stumbles on them all, he swears!

 

OR

 

How Din Djarin becomes Mand'alor the Reluctant.

 

OR

 

The essential things for one to be a good and successful Mand’alor despite everything.

 

OR

 

It takes Boba Fett and more to wrangle a Mand’alor.

 

OR

 

Save a “not”-Mandalorian’s skin, literally, and he will set you up with a kingdom of your own, whether you want it or not.

Notes:

I got stumped with writing Din into my two current SW stories, Magnet for Trouble and The Teacher, so I scribbled down things and got this. It's unexpected, even for me, but I hope you'll like it. I certainly find it amusing, myself, though my own knowledge of SW-verse is nearly just as lacking as Din's... And, speaking of verses, there are some Rey-verse involved here, as it would inevitably happen whenever I dabble deep in a fandom.
Well, in any case, enjoy! And I'd love to know what you think of these scribbles of a frustrated author, too, if you'd be so kind!
Rey

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Chapter 1: The Spear and the Darksabre

Chapter Text

It all starts with Din Djarin the Mandalorian bounty hunter claiming both bounty and payment.

 

He gets a full suit of Beskar armour and a little green son out of it.

 

Maybe also a few friends and allies that he never thought to have before.

 

Oh, and a chase throughout the Outer Rim, too, avoiding those who desire the child and the armour.

 

But it’s fine. He has his child, his weapons, his armour, his ship and his friends.

 

It’s all fine.

 

Until it’s not.

 

No son, no ship, no weapons but a Beskar spear and an unwanted plasma blade.