A/N, this is my first fanfiction and would appreciate any response to the story whether suggestions or reviews.
Chapter 1: Too Quiet
Ezra walked to the ramp of the ghost looking over the sunset, thinking about the mission they had tomorrow. This wasn't going to be an easy mission and they all knew it. Ezra decides to go to bed and try to forget about the matter, but after the recent battle with the Inquisitor has made Ezra worry, what's if he can't win and everyone ends up dead. Eventually he went to sleep which was short lasting as the crew had to start the assault on the star destroyer early to avoid any unwanted attention from a group of tie fighters.
"All spectres, meet in the cargo bay" Kanan's voice boomed throughout the ship.
As Ezra exited his and Zeb's room, he bumped into Sabine who looked distraught.
"What's wrong" asked Ezra.
"I ran out of paint for my new piece and need to go into Capital City to get some" answered Sabine who didn't like the idea.
"Used the new batch already?" asked the boy.
"No, I just don't have the colours that I need" answered the girl.
"SABINE PREP YOUR GEAR AND EZRA GET DOWN HERE AND HELP WITH THE LANDING, BUCKETHEADS WILL BE EVERYWHERE" Kanan shouted from the cargo hold.
"We should probably get ready" said the boy looking worried.
"Yeah, my Miracles won't find themselves. Meet you there" the girl replied with a warm smile.
Ezra ran to the cargo hold only to be met by a zap from chopper who just rolled away laughing.
"I'LL DISMANTLE YOU INTO SCRAP METAL!" shouted Ezra as he picked himself from the floor.
"You'll do that after the mission" Zeb said as he was checking his Bo-rifle.
"Zeb's right, you need to focus" Kanan said looking worried.
"That reminds me, what is the mission" Sabine asked sliding down the ladder.
"We need to rescue a friend of Fulcrum" Kanan reluctantly answered.
"Get ready, landing now" Hera said through the comms.
The doors opened, but the hanger was empty, only crates of supplies lying around. Sabine and Ezra went to set the charges while Kanan and Zeb went to search for the prisoner.
Ezra and Sabine
"The ships too quiet" said the Mandalorian looking for traps or any sign of life.
"I know but this tends to mean that someone important is here" said Ezra
"Our mission?" asked the girl.
"Maybe, here's the engine room" said Ezra
They both planted a few charges then ran to the ship.
Kanan and Zeb
"Kanan, which cell are they in" asked a confused lasat.
"I don't know, try the first one" snapped Kanan.
Zeb opened the door revealing two men. One was about the size of Kanan, wearing orange Mandalorian armour with red stripes down it. The other one looked only 19 and was wearing a red shirt and green jacket, blue trousers (or pants if American) and tan combat boots, he looked beaten to near death.
As the door opened the man in Mando armour bolted through the door.
"Zeb you get injured one" Kanan shouted as he chased the other one.
They ran through endless hallways until they reached the armoury, the Mandalorian opened the door and ran for a large weapon. Kanan sneaked up behind him and knocked him out with the butt of his pistol.
Everyone met in the hanger. Ezra and Sabine ran into the ship, while Zeb on Kanan took the two prisoners to the med bay for a check-up and medical care. Sabine walked in with her helmet under her arm, looked at the man in orange armour talking under her breath.
"Sabine, are you ok?" asked Hera, making an IV.
"Yeah, I just need to talk to him when he wakes" Sabine almost crying pointing at the man in orange.
"Do you know him" Asked Hera looking puzzled.
"I think so, but I'm not sure" Sabine said worryingly.
"Ok, I'll get you when he wakes. Go get some rest, you need it" said Hera in a motherly way.
"Will do" replied Sabine, getting one last good look before running off, crying.
A/N, I hope you enjoyed this as I enjoyed making it, the idea came to me when I was daydreaming. I'll try and update again this week. Goodbye and please review.
