Chapter 1: The Fall
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It had happened so fast. Everything was just…
Gone.
*Flashback*
"RUN!" Kanan screamed.
Ezra obeyed without argument, sprinting for his life.
Explosions followed them, barrels blowing up one after another behind them.
They neared the exit when it became clear to Ezra that only one of them could make it through, as the barrel next to him was about to go, and the doors were closing. He reached outwards, holding the door with one hand, and shoving Kanan through with the other. They barely had time to look at each other before the blast rang through the air, blowing Ezra to the side and knocking Kanan to the ground and into unconsciousness.
*End Flashback*
Hera pursed her lips as she dressed Kanan's wound. The panicked Jedi had to be sedated, he was so worried and frantic about his Padawan. Still, she was on the verge of tears herself. After the crew had rescued Kanan from the explosion, they'd discovered that Ezra, who they'd thought died in the blast, had instead been captured by the Inquisitors. How did she know this? They'd watched the holonet. News of a captured Jedi had, for lack of a better word, exploded.
Ezra groaned and let his head roll upwards. His eyes fluttered open, and his vision blurred in and out of focus. His head hurt, and he could smell the blood that was in his hair and on his face.
"How nice of you to join us," a distorted voice sneered.
It was the Seventh Sister. He looked at her, then gave a grin.
"Wish I could say it's my pleasure, but it really isn't," he breathed.
Her hand made contact with his face. Hard. He grunted and gritted his teeth.
"That the best you got?" he panted bravely.
She punched him. The rusty taste of blood filled his mouth. He groaned.
"Don't smart mouth me, you little-,"
He spit it in her face. Right between the eyes. She gasped and wiped it off with her sleeve. She shrieked angrily and extended her hand, sending waves of excruciating pain over him. Then, two rods extended on either side of him, and electricity coursed through him. He screamed in agony, struggling not to pass out. Unfortunately, the urge was too powerful.
Kanan awoke, feeling sick. He looked around for a moment, confused, then he remembered. He bolted upright.
"Whoa! Slow down!" Hera cried.
"What happened? Where's Ezra?" he inquired hurriedly.
She frowned.
"Hera?" he pressed.
"He…he was captured," she admitted sadly.
A shocked expression fell over his face.
"Is he…alive?" she asked him.
Kanan tried, but he couldn't sense his Padawan.
"I don't know. They're blocking him off from me," he sighed. He said that because the alternative was…
Hera rubbed his shoulder.
"We'll get him back. Dead or alive, we'll get him back. I promise," she assured him.
He nodded, yet there was still a sinking feeling in his stomach that something was going to go wrong.
A/N
Me: Alright! Spring Break! Time to spend it all keeping the 51 subs I have on YT! And my FF followers, of course. Hope you guys enjoyed the chappie! Next one should be out in the next few days. I promise.
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