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This is my saber.

There are many like it but this one is mine.

My Saber is my best friend. It is my life.  I must master it as I must master my life.

My saber, without me, is useless.  Without my saber, I am useless.  I must handle my saber true.    I must thrust straighter than my enemy who is trying to beat me.  I must hit them before they hit me.  

I will.

My saber and myself know that counts in the fight is not the fingers we slash, the noise of our clash, nor the “waffles” we make.  It is the hits that count.

We will hit.

My saber is Human, even as I, because it is my life.  Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories, its hilt and its blade.  I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage as I will ever guard my legs, my arms, my eyes, and my heart against damage.  I will keep my saber clean and ready.  We will become part of each other.  

We will...

Before God I affirm this creed. My saber and myself are the defenders of MANDO CORPS.  We are the masters of our enemy.  We are the saviors of my life.. 

So be it, until victory is MANDO CORPS and there is no enemy, but peace!