"Ezra get out of the way" Kanan screeched his voice had taken on a hint of worry and he had no idea how brutally he would pay for it later on. Vader suddenly swiveled towards him. Kanan almost let out a sigh of relief the man no monsters focus was off of Ezra for the time being but now it was on him again. Vader slowly strode towards Kanan and he braced himself this had turned out to be one heck of a fight so far and his heart had been hammering the whole time. The only sound that could be heard as the sith slowly crossed the distance that separated them was his mechanical breathing. Kanan took the time to peer around this menacing Sith Lord. Ezra was balanced on his hands and knees wheezing for breath he was just trying to catch his second wind other than that Ezra appeared totally alright. He needed a morale boost he could sense the waves of tiredness that were rolling off of Ezra.
Sharp, electric blue eyes met emerald green ones. He gave his padawn a reassuring nod he knew it was brief but he hoped it would do the job. The force snapped him back to reality as he raised his sky blue lightsaber blade to block Darth Vaders dark crimson blade and he pushed with all his might and shoved the Sith lord off of him.
But the man wasted no time in running back at him and their sabers whirled as each fought the other to protect themselves only for a few minutes longer until the sound of running footsteps could be heard and he knew then that his padawn was doing just fine. At that moment another crimson lightsaber blade activated as Ezras blue bade slammed down ontop of his crimson blade. "So nice of you to join us boy" his voice was nothing like Kanan had ever heard before initally it sounded menacing and mechanical but a small twinge of annoyance had seeped into it. "Can it helmet head" was Ezras smart reply Kanan felt a huge grin spread over his face. Gosh Ezra could be such a class clown sometimes.
Focus on the fight Kanan he silently reminded himself. Their Four blades whirled around as they fought. Both Kanan and Ezra attempted to overpower the Sith lord but the strength that he drew from his mechanical suit was working against them. Their plan wasn't working they couldn't overpower him he'd been naive to think they could win there was no winning against Darth Vader. His muscles were seizing up and beginning to strain under the work of fighting. If he was beginning to feel the strain than Ezra was most certainly feeling it. A scream tore from his throat as Vader kneed Ezra hard in the gut causing him to stumble backwards in surprise and dropped his lightsaber. Kanan threw his hand up intending to use the force to get him away from Ezra but somehow Vader beat him to it and he went flying backwards his back slammed onto the floor. The wind flew out of his lungs on impact and he fought to get his breath back. He had to get up he had to he tried to force himself to but when he did spots swam around his vision. He finally gave into the spots he couldn't fight any longer im so sorry Ezra he thought silently as he gave into the darkness
"Uughh" he groaned as a large black boot nailed him in the stomach. Effectively causing him to stumble back in surprise he dropped his lightsaber without thinking and clutched his stomach. A loud smack caught his attention and he looked up "Kanan" he shouted in worry as he eyed his master who wad down on the ground on all fours shaking. Vader turned to him and Ezra straightened up all the pain from his kick. Thinking on his feet he stretched out his hand and called his lightsaber to him just as the sith charged him he raised his own blade as the Siths two crimson ones struck down on his. Ezra forced himself to focus this was his first solo fight. He did his best to anticipate his moves but it was hard. Vader was blocking him from doing that somehow.
Vaders blades were swinging so fast Ezra was having trouble blocking them. It was exhilarating he realized that he would half to go faster so he closed his eyes and forced himself to swing his blade faster than ever before. Until finally an unexpected move caught him off guard and a fist slammed him onto his back. "Foolish padawn" the Sith sneered Ezra didn't reply he was busy dealing with the pain of the punch to the face when suddenly something slammed into his chest he moaned the pain was horrible. His face and chest felt like they were on fire. When suddenly he was hauled to his feet the pain was now throbbing from his head someone was holding his hair. He was face to face with the dark mechanical mask of Darth Vader.