Mandalore burned.

War after war, battle after battle. They were victorious.

And still, Mandalore burned.

  And suddenly, everything was black. Sabine Wren looked around. A spotlight in pure darkness came into view. Dozens of mandalorians kneeling towards something. Or someone. As she walked closer she saw her mother towards the front. Kneeling towards someone on a throne. 

Maul. 

  Of course, she thought. Death Watch at its finest. And years after the monster's reign was over she still knew about him. He is part of our culture now. Part of our history. A history of blood and death. Or as the history books called it, honor. But this isn't real, she thought to herself. Or at least, it isn't real now. You weren't even born. 

  The girl walked up to the throne, placing one foot on the step before it. The demon turned to look at her before starting to laugh. She just smirked. Although she would never admit it to anyone else, she was feeling very proud of herself. Because she knew. Oh, just you wait. Laugh all you want Maul. Because this isn't real. 

  She stared at the monster until their eyes met. He stopped laughing, his smile turning to a scowl. Keeping one eye fixed on the demon, she saw a familiar weapon placed neatly on one arm of the throne. Blood red eyes darted away from her gaze and reached for his belt, where a powerful weapon was hung and waiting for a new victim. But by the time the blade swung to make contact with where the girl should have been, she was ready.

  Red clashed with black, the blades humming with every move. The blade felt familiar in her hands and suddenly she remembered why. The demon was going to win, that she knew. She was never going to beat him, even Kanan couldn't.

"You must use all your strengths together!"

  The mandalorian heard his voice in her head. But he was telling her to fight. This, the same man who had told her more times than she could count to wear your opponent out. And that was what her foe was doing. This can't be real. All that the monster was doing was wearing her out. She didn't need to win. She couldn't. Looking the demon in his blood red eyes once more, she closed her own and let her weapon fall to her side. 

The blade swung, and she was a cadet once more. 

A/N

Hey! Please tell me what you think! I will update soon I promise. And each crew member (minus Chopper) will get their vision. Don't worry about Ezra and Sabine, they just haven't finished the vision yet. They will have another part.