Disclaimer:
I do not own Star Wars Rebels in any form or way. This Fan fiction is for entertainment purposes only. All Star Wars Rebels related is product of Lucasfilms. Okay, got that out of the way, now for the story :)
This story takes place after Season 2, in which Vader destroyed Ezra's blue lightsaber and Asoka is missing (presumed dead). However Kanan did not lose his sight. Yay for Kanan ;)
"Assemble everyone, new mission info in five," Hera's voice sounded through the intercom of The Ghost. Ezra sighed and picked up his blaster wishing for the millionth time he had is old saber. But no more, it was just as gone as Asoka...
In the corridor outside he saw Sabine waiting for him and they walked together to where Hera and the other stood waiting.
"Okay, we have a new mission, courtesy of Fulcrum-"
"Asoka!" Exclaimed Ezra and Hera's gaze wavered.
"No, a different Fulcrum agent, he delivered this earlier and I recorded it."
The band of rebels watch as the fulcrum insignia hologram pops up and a gruff masculine voice begins:
"I have learned that the Empire is protecting a relic. I am not completely sure what it is but I believe it holds important information from the days of the Republic. Maybe even a potential secondary base. It has not been opened for the Empire has not solved the voice password to open it. The box will be transferred through the streets of Lothal this evening. Good luck. Fulcrum out."
"Well, we know what we're doing this evening," said Kanan.
"Same thing we do every evening, bring a little hope to people and be a pain to the empire's tight armored butt," finished Sabine.
-/-/-/-/-/
The rebels watch from the roofs of the local shops lining the now deserted road now empty from the new curfew order. A small party of troopers was heading down their way surrounding a small transport. Kanan gave the signal: a small wrist flick down with only pointer and middle finger out and together, and the group sprung into action. A smoke bomb went off making the troopers start coughing. Everyone dropped down from the roofs but Sabine who started blasting troopers surrounding the transport. Zeb's bow-riffle started up with a electrical glow which several troopers learned the feel of. Ezra reached for his waist to grab his saber and grabbed...a blaster. He softly murmured a word Chopper would be proud of and joined Kanan stunning the storm troopers. Kanan ignited his blue saber.
"Let's see what we did this all for," he said and opened a hole in the transport. A small metal box was inside which he grabbed.
"Chopper, we are ready for that pick up," Kanan spoke into her com.
"Beep beeep beep boop," responded Chop in astromec.
"What do you mean it went according to plan for once! My plans always work!" Kanan said as the Phantom appeared coming toward them. Sabine, Ezra and Zeb looked away from each other as Kanan eyed them suspiciously.
-/-/-/-/-/
Back on board the Ghost the mood was tense as the box was put on the table. Ezra pressed the button on top of the box and the speaker said:
"To prove friend and seek inside you must finish the trend. Emotion, ignorance, passion, chaos, death"
"Welllll," said Sabine slowly, "They are mostly all states of feeling..."
"That's too simple though," said Hera, "remember the Imperials had this for a short while and they didn't get it."
Kanan however smiled. "Peace, knowledge, serenity, harmony, The Force," he responded. "The counter balance in the Jedi Code," he exsplained to the bemused crew. The box opened and what rolled onto the table made the whole crew gasp.
Chopper beeped something that made Hera glare. It was a holocron.
Okay, well, that was the first chapter. Please review so I know people are interested and if I should continue this fan fiction or not. Hope you enjoyed it!
Till next time rebels, May the force be with you. :)
Yours truly, Loftcat27
Ps. This is my first fan fiction on this website.
Pps. If you were wondering the whole Jedi code is:
There is no emotion, there is peace
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge
There is no passion, there is serenity
There is no chaos, there is harmony
There is no death, there is the Force