A/N))) I KNOW THAT STAR WARS REBELS IS 14 YEARS AFTER REVENGE OF THE SITH, BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY MY OC, PARKAR, IS GOING TO BE THE SAME AGE AS EZRA, BUT STILL HAVE BEEN A PADAWAN
PS: the chapters do get longer
Disclaimer: I don't don't own Star Wars Rebels or Star Wars.
"Dodge… No the other way! Parkar!"
"I am trying!"
My sponsor's voice kept yelling things at me at through my head set. It was really annoying. I didn't see what the problem was. It was down between me and Sebulba. Sebulba was old and this year's Boonta Eve Classic was going to be mine. Second human to win in podracing. I knew that podracing as a human could draw attention to myself, but my master, Obi-Wan Kenobi, was here and let's face it, there isn't anything else to do, that's fun, on the horrible planet. And it brought in money. But just in case I lost every other race, so I wouldn't draw too much attention. Because I did lose once in a while my sponsor thought it was okay to yell things at me. He can't even race. All he can do is sit there and yell at me. At that moment, just as I predicted, Sebulba spun out of control. He was losing his touch. It was just me and the finish line. I went roaring past the line and I heard the speaker say," And Parkar Starfall takes the win. No surprise."
I heard my sponsor breath a sigh of relief and then the soft buzz as he turned off the headset. In the distance I saw a Kumumgah walking towards me.
" Nice job Parkar"
" Thanks Zerrak"
Zerrak Zorabos was my sponsor and we made quite a good team. He had always wanted to race but didn't have the reflexes. Coming from a family with more money than other, Zerrak decided to sponsor instead of race. It paid off for both of us.
I was congratulated many, many times. I was awarded my award and my credits which 30% went to Zerrak. When everyone was finally done Zerrak nodded his head," Go tell your old man how you did."
I smiled and ran over to the speeder I had bought after my first win. Master Kenobi and I had decided that we would just tell everyone that he was my father and so far no one had said anything. We actually looked quite similar. My hair was a bit darker than his, but we both had the sparkling blue eyes.
When I arrived, I ran into the hut that 'Ben' and I shared. He had liked the name Ben so he had changed it too that.
I ran right into Master meditating, and before he could do the thing were he doesn't raise his voice but his tone is so disapproving that you wish he would just yell I had tried to leave. I had almost escaped when I heard," Parkar."
I slowly peaked my head around the corner," Yes dad?"
In the last couple of years that we have been on this dreadful planet waiting for Luke to grow up, we found that if I just always called him dad that, I wouldn't mess up and call him master in public. I did that once on a planet that forbid slavery and they had thought I was a slave. That was a mess…
"What are you so eager to tell me? I can feel it like tsunami."
" Well… You know how there was the Boonta Eve Classic today, right?"
" Yes"
" I won"
" That's great"
" That is all I get? 'That's great'" My anger spiking. I quickly tried to release it into the force.
" What? You ruined the surprise when you came blundering in here like a crazy bantha."
" Sith!"
" Language!"
" Sorry"
" But whether I already knew or not, I am very proud of you Parkar. You did amazing."
" Thanks" I said smiling.
Suddenly something started to beep insanely.
" What the heck is that?"
" That is my tracker that I made. Whenever the inquisitor is spotted it tells me."
I shuddered at the mention of the inquisitor. He was a cruel man. He had killed many of the jedi who escaped order 66. Fortunately Dad and I hadn't run into him yet, but we've been pretty close.
" Where is he?" I asked.
" Lothal"
" Are we going, or are you going or…"
" Parkar. I was considering letting you take this one. Do something major against him."
" Why?"
" I was going to consider it your trial."
" You mean?"
" You do this and I will make you a knight."
" Wow! I am so ready!"
The inquisitor is going down.