The Littlest Rebel
Summary: After a horrible scenario Ezra is captured by the Empire. They test a new drug on him that shrinks him down to the size of a thumb. How will the crew react to the shrunken Padawan? What troubles will the now tiny rebel face? Cover drawn by rebel-blueberry
Chapter 1: Captured and Experiments
Ezra was running, but what else was new? Running from whom? The Imperials, who else?
The Ghost crew was in the process of stealing some Imperial weapons from a Star Destroyer, stupid decision really, but it was for the growing rebellion.
Zeb and Sabine were leading the pack, pushing the carts of crates while Ezra and Kanan brought up the rear after holding off the two Inquisitors. Then they saw it, the Ghost. The four rebels ran towards their ship, their home.
Zeb and Sabine ran up the ramp and Kanan pulled out his comm. "Ghost raise ramp." he ordered, knowing that he and his Padawan could jump and slide in as it was closing.
The ramp to the Ghost started to close and the ship slowly lifted off the ground. Kanan jumped and slid in and Ezra went to do likewise.
"Good work guys." Kanan said after catching his breath. "You too Ezra." There was no response. Kanan turned and saw that Ezra hadn't made it on the ship.
"Your Padawan won't be making it." the voice of the Seventh Sister came from the comm.
"Let him go!" Kanan yelled back through the comm.
"Hm, yeah, I don't see that happening." she responded, before the static that designated the destruction of the comm.
"Making the jump." Hera said, oblivious to the situation.
"No Hera don't!" Kanan yelled trying to stop her, not want to leave behind his Padawan. But it was too late, he felt the familiar jolt of jumping into hyperspace.
Ezra couldn't believe his luck. How could someone possibly be this unlucky? When he had jumped to slide into the Ghost, he felt the familiar feeling of be grasped in the Force, around his torso, and it was keeping him from getting to his home.
He struggled the best he could as he saw the ship he called home leave the docking bay, unaware that he wasn't aboard. The Force dragged him back to where his feet were on the ground and his back against the chest of the Fifth Brother, who promptly put his arm around Ezra's neck.
The Seventh Sister was no doubt smirking under her mask as she came over to where she dropped him and grabbed his comm. off his belt.
"Your Padawan won't be making it." she taunted into the comm.
"Let him go!" Ezra heard Kanan yell back.
The Seventh Sister retracted her mask and gave Ezra a smirk, "Hm, yeah, I don't see that happening." She dropped the comm. and smashed it beneath her boot.
"They will come back for me." Ezra chocked out.
She looked out the bay window before smirking, "I don't think so Rebel."
Ezra followed her gaze and watched as the Ghost jump into hyperspace, leaving him behind on a Star Destroyer for the second time.
"Commander Kallus wants to talk to you." the Seventh Sister said. She turned her attention to her counterpart. "You know what to do."
Ezra felt a lot of pressure on the back of his head before his world went black.
When Ezra came too he was lying flat on his back, staring straight up at the ceiling. He tried to move but found that he was bound at his ankles, knees, waist, chest, wrist, and elbows. He raised his neck, being the only body part he could and tried to look around.
"Finally up I see, Jabba." Kallus said.
"Agent Muttonchops." Ezra spat.
"Tsk, it's Commander now." Kallus corrected. (Got that from tumblr lol)
"Like I care." Ezra said. "You're better off just letting me go, before my friends come and mess you up!"
"Oh, I wouldn't be too sure." Kallus smirked.
Kallus went over to a side table. "The Empire has a new experimental drug and we want to see if it works. And you have just provided us with the perfect test subject."
"No thank you." Ezra said.
"You don't get a choice, Rebel scum." Kallus said. He picked up a syringe and stared at the glass container, making sure the proper dosage was in it.
The liquid was a menacing red. Ezra swallowed down his fear.
"Now, this won't hurt a bit." Kallus soothed, before jabbing the needling in the young rebel's neck. "It's going to hurt a lot."
It only took three seconds for Ezra to be completely engulfed in pain. Every single bone, muscle, nerve, every cell burned. His bones felt like they were breaking in half one by one. He closed his eyes in effort to block out the pain, but it didn't work. He couldn't think straight. Finally the pain stopped and he was totally numb.
Ezra was gasping for breath. 'So it was a torture drug. I don't even know how long that was.' He slowly regained feeling in throughout his body, and quickly realized that he was no longer bound to the table he was laying on. He opened his eyes, But something was off, the table he was laying on was much bigger than it was before hand.
He didn't have time to contemplate this before a huge object that looked like a hand, but was much too large, came into view. Ezra stood and tried to run but his aching body protested and the object was to fast. He was soon clinched around his torso by two large clamps. He was then brought to the impossibly large face of Kallus.
"It worked perfectly." Kallus smirked.
Ezra looked down and saw that the ground was way too far down, but then it his him like a ton of durasteel bricks. He had been shrunk. The hand like object was actually Kallus's hand, and he was being squeezed between the Imperial's thumb and forefinger. Speaking of Kallus's thumb, he realized that he couldn't be any bigger than it.
Kallus's smirk turned into an evil smile when he saw the small rebel's confused face started to pale greatly. "Oh, you will be much easier to kill in this state."
"This is a nightmare." Ezra muttered. "I passed out from the pain and now I'm in some kind of pain and drug induced nightmare."
"Oh no, Rebel, I assure you this is very much real." Kallus responded. "Lord Vader will be quite pleased."
Ezra didn't know what to do. Should he scream? Should he try to fight back? This was way too much in such a short period of time. Ezra's world once again turned black.
don't worry, I won't leave my other stories. I'll try to update them, all equally but some may be more often then others due to inspiration.