I thank God for all my inspiration.
The force is not an entity in this and there is no magic.
The ghost crew was flying close to a dessert like planet with jungle like vegetation growing in several parts. Hera said "Okay the signal we picked up is on that planet. For all we know it could be a trap so stay alert."
They all nodded as Rex said "With all do respect captain. I don't think this is a trap." Zeb then said "What makes you think that old timer?" "Don't know, my gut is telling me that somethings coming but I don't think it's dangerous. It's hard to explain."
Ezra then said "What like being force sensitive?" "More like a soldier's intuition actually." Kanan then said "You may be right about that Rex. I have a similar feeling but it. Though I think I know what it may be."
They all looked to the jedi as Sabine asked "What do you mean?" Kanan replied with "I think there's someone down there and they need our help." They all looked at each other in concern.
They wondered who could be stuck on an isolated planet like that, from what they knew it was mostly barren with a few bits of wildlife here and there, mostly the hostile kind, but other than that not much.
Sabine then said "Who could survive down there?" Hera then said "We're about to find out." And so they landed close to the signal and found a ship. As they got off and looked at it Ezra said "What kind of ship is that?"
Rex glared as he replied "Separatist." They all looked shocked at that as Kanan said "He's telling the truth, it's been a while but that's definably a separatist ship." Zeb brought out his weapon "I thought you two said you didn't sense danger."
Rex then said "Still don't, doesn't mean there isn't." Hera then said "Well let's find out who's here then." With that they began to walk to the ship.
Once inside after Zeb wedged the doors open, they began to walk across the dark and rusty halls. They held whatever they had for light up as they looked about. Zeb then said "I still don't know about this. Looks like no one's bean here in a while, too long of a while by my guess."
As they walked Ezra suddenly stopped, he felt something strange next to the open door he was walking by and as the others walked ahead he decided to go through it. As he did so he looked about.
His lightsaber illuminating the strange contraptions on the wall, some seeming to be basic storage supplies while others looked like devices he didn't want to know what they were even capable of doing.
As he reached the end of the hall, "Ah!" He screamed as he looked up at a pained human face, grey in its carbon frozen state. Suddenly he heard footsteps as the others rushed in Sabine asking "Ezra what's wrong?"
He pointed up at the carbon frozen figure and they all gasped. They were all shocked at what they saw as Kanan finally asked "Is that, a clone?" Rex was the most wide-eyed of the group as he came closer putting his hand on a familiar print on the trooper's amore, one he made with younger hands once long ago.
After a moment he finally said "Not just any clone. Echo." The ghost crew looked at each other confused. Who was Echo? Who ever he was, Rex knew him and it seemed he was determined to get him out.