"I'm not facing anything, Nate. Or voice... I'm packing my bags and heading home." "Oh no you are not, Missy. You are going to fight alongside your father! Which is me..." "I am [i]not[/i] fighting by your side. You're not my father." ,"I'm a version of him! Therefore, your father." "Fuc...." "Language." "I'll go home, gather my forces. You gather your forces here, then we'll see about who isn't ready." The Mandolorian that had been inured earlier was wheeled off to the medical area by the three unnamed Mandos. Leaving Books, Emilia and Nathaniel to walk toward the command center of the outpost. Hopefully, they'd actually be allowed to see the leadership here... If there was any.