B.O.B: Okay first off I am Rozella Michelle now and or just Rozella. Secondly! Tala! They used the STOLEN TIE ON A RESCUE MISSION AND PAINTED IT ORANGE! Sound familiar?

Tala: XD Yeah that sound rather familiar. It's too bad we can't blame them for coping us, since they did finish making that episode long before we even thought of this fanfiction.

Rozella: I don't care about the coping! We predicted the freakin future! We wrote Into The Future BEFORE the trailers started airing yes?

Tala: True, true. XD We so fangirled when we found that out didn't we?

Rozella: Of course we did! Now! Who's ready for the much asked for sequel? New rule! For every spoiler someone asks for, I kill off a Bridger. Got it?

Tala: O_O Rozella… Da fudge?! Don't freaking scare the readers like that!

Rozella: *Evil laugh* No promises Tala. Now let us begin this little tail.

Tala: Also, we do not own Star Wars Rebels. The only thing we do own is our adorable OCs. :)

Lara was breathless as she staggered to her feet once again, only to find herself kneeling back down on the metallic floor. She was tired but she need to focus. It had been so long since she faced the dark man before her, she had almost forgotten how powerful he was.

"What's the matter jedi? Tired already?" The Pau'an smirked as he approached.

Lara glanced over her shoulder and at the Inquisitor. She knew she had to keep the Pau'an busy until her siblings gave her the all clear. The Inquisitor took advantage of Lara's temporary lapse of focus and charged at her with his crimson blade drawn. Lara's brown eyes seemed widened with shock and fear as the man closed the gap between them. Quickly she shoved her emotions aside and focused on what her instincts told her to do. Rolling a few feet off to the side, the Jedi grabbed her lightsaber that she had dropped earlier and took a stand once more. The sapphire blade came to life, illuminating Lara's features. No longer stood a young girl terrified of the man before her. Instead a strong, defiant woman stood there poised to attack.

Lara gripped tightly on to the huilt of her blade, knuckles turning white from her strong grip. Without wasting any more time the Pau'an charged once more, this time the Jedi charged back. Their blades collided causing the air to fill with the buzz and hums of their battle. Lara swung her blade around in tactical movements as the blocked and attacked her enemy. She had to keep him busy while the others did what they could to complete the mission.

"You've improved since last we met." The Inquisitor parried another blow from the Jedi before retaliating back with an attack of his own.

"I had two really great masters. You may remember them. They're the ones that removed that left arm of your's." Lara glared at the man before as words seemed to come out of her like venom. Blocking another blow from the dark-sided man, she swiftly decided to twist her sapphire blade in such a way that caused the Inquisitor to lose hold of the blade and have it sent flying across the room. The Pau'an's face showed shock for a moment before it turned to rage. He quickly made sure to leap back and spread the distance between him and the Jedi. Once the Inquisitor felt he was a comfortable distance away, he outstretched his hand and called upon the force to summon his now inactive sabor.

However unbenounced to the two force user, a young man hand been watching the whole battle unfold from one of the platforms along the walls. He held a blaster in steady hands as he aimed it down at his target. At first they were moving too fast for him to get a clear shot but finally when the one he was aiming for jumped away from the other.

"You hurt this family enough." The man growled and took his chance, aiming right at his target and fired. The green blaster bold shot through the air and before the Pau'an had a second's notice, he was hit. His lifeless form colliding with the metallic ground with a satisfying thud. "Inquisitor you have been reviled of duty." Arcas smirked, spinning the blaster in his gloved hand as he rose from his knelt position. Lara turned around and looked up in shock at her younger brother before turning it to a glare.

"What are you doing here?! You're supposed to be with the others!" She called out angrily, deactivating her blades as she walked over to the ladder that Arcas was now sliding down. He just laughed when he reached the bottom.

"The twins had everything under control, so I decided to help you out."

"Help me out?! What if he had his lightsaber? He could have deflected it and it could have hit you, you numskull!" Lara hit her brother in the head as she continued to glare at him. The two began to make their way out of the hanger and down the halls of the large imperial ship.

"'If'." Arcas repeated. "And he didn't. Thats why I shot him."

"You're as reckless as ever! I told you to stay with the others! What if Kya got caught again?! What if they captured Platt or Nova again?! What then?!"

"Jem would have expertly taken the ship apart looking for Kya. Platt would tear the ship apart for Nov and Platt can't be held in a cell for longer than five minutes. You really got to easy up big sis. We got this." Arcas smiled.

Lara glared at him over her shoulder but said nothing. Arcas knew the fight wasn't over, only temporarily put off until further notice. They made their way to the bay where the Ghost was docked.

"What'd you do to the bucketheads?" Lara asked looking around. There was no sign of them anywhere. Arcas only grinned a mischievous little smile. Lara narrowed her eyes. "What'd you do?"

"I may have let Platt go Zeb on them and he may have overdone it."

Lara could tell he was lying. "The truth. Now!"

Arcas made a face of annoyance. "I lured them all into another hanger and dumped them into space with the rest of the trash."

Lara rolled her eyes with a deep sigh. "You broke about seventeen of dad's rules and three of mine. You're making dinner tonight."

"Dad's not here." Arcas said under his breath as he eyed Lara. When she didn't show any signs of hearing him Arcas looked back to the Ghost. Screws had appeared on the ramp and was beeping at them. "Yeah yeah! We're coming." Arcas grumbled.

Once aboard Lara made her way to the cockpit and took off. Arcas made his way the the turret and ready the gun in case there were any ties. Arcas frowned when there was nothing for him to shoot at and the Ghost launched into hyperspace. "Well that was boring." Arcas grumbled as he left the turret. "Hey Lara! We should go find some ties! I want to replace Banshee!" Arcas called jokingly.

"Arcas! No!" Lara's voice came from the cockpit. Jem's soft laughter came from behind Arcas.

"Really Arcas when are you going to stop being such a pain?" Jem smiled at his older brother.

"I'll stop being a pain when you stop being a shrimp." Arcas smiled back at Jem.

Arcas was a head taller than Jem and took every opportunity to point it out. Kya was a few inches shorter than Jem. Platt however was a few inches taller than Arcas and never made any jokes about it. Once Arcas had gotten taller than Lara he began using it as an excuse to be in charge, Lara always won those arguments and Arcas ended up doing some odd chore none of the others wanted to do.

"Arcas you may be taller than Jem but he's right. You really need to stop acting like you're still a teen."

"Those are some years I'd like to forget!" Platt said in a joking manner as he entered the commoncer.

Lara's laughter rang from the cockpit. "I have to agree Platt!"

"Arcy!" Nova smiled as she jumped up onto Arcas back. "Are they all ganging up on you again?"

"Yes." Arcas said flatly as Nova attached herself to his back.

Screws began beeping. "What'd he say?" Arcas looked at Jem.

"He agrees with me." Jem smiled

"Of course he agrees with you. Your his human-droid friend." Arcas said in annoyance.

"Your point? Platt is our Lasat-human. You never seem to mind that."

"Whatever." Arcas turned and made his way up the ladder and into the cockpit. Nova jumped off his back and rejoined the others. He took the co-piolt seat and stared out into space.

"What's on your mind Acry?" Lara said finally, her tone soft and somewhat motherly.

"I was just thinking of something." Arcas sighed.

"What?" When Arcas didn't reply Lara looked over at him. "Spill it. You know you can't hide anything from me."

"It'll be eight years in two more weeks." Arcas said almost without emotion.

Lara bit her lip as she knew to what he was referring. "I know." She sighed after a moment of silence. "We won't break that tradition Arcas. I promised we wouldn't."

"I know. It's just-" Arcas let out a heavy sigh. "We've been running from the Inquisitor all our lives. Now that he's gone we have no one to screw with. I might get bored with only bucketheads and old Kallus. You may have to chain me to the ladder again." Arcas smirked.

Lara smiled. "Just like old times?"

"Just like old times." Arcas smiled back at Lara.

Arcas had only managed to go ten minutes without starting a fight. Lara stood on the ledge over looking the cargo bay with the other girls as they watched the boys fight below them. Lara had her arms crossed and was leaning on her left leg.

"Boys!" She yelled, they didn't seem to notice. Lara flipped over the railing and landed in between Arcas and Jem. They straightened and just stood there, Platt remained where he was on the ground. "Since you all seems so eager to do something you can take these weapons to Vizago."

They all let out groans of protest. "I hate that green horned freak. He acts like he has something on us and don't get me started on that shady son of his!" Arcas protested.

"I'm pretty sure Vizago hates us more." Lara narrowed her eyes at her defiant little brother.

"No. Just you." Arcas smiled. Lara rolled her eyes and moved to open the hatch.

"Just hurry up. And if he gives you trouble, call me."

Arcas smirked at Lara as he began to move the black crates. Jem and Platt reluctantly followed. The girls took the red crates and went to tarkin town. "Free grub!" Lara call as she pushed the now open crate down the streets. People came took food and thanked them as they moved about the town.

"Spook 3 to Spook 1." Jem's voice came over the com.

With an annoyed sigh Lara lifted the com to her mouth. "What is it Spook 3."

"Well . . .Uhm . . . Spook 2 has . . ."

"Just spit it out!"

"He may have stolen Vizago's landspeeder and taken it for a joy ride."

Lara rolled her eyes in great annoyance and turned to go stop her brother. "How many guns?"

"All of Horn head's droids are chasing after Spook 2 and Spook 5 knocked out Vizago."

"Of course he did." Lara grumbled as she left Kya and Nova to distribute food. She went to the Ghost and took the Phantom. She flew over the plains of Lothal until she saw the land speeder Arcas was in. "Spook 1 to Spook 2." Lara said calmly into the communicator.

"Go ahead Spook 1." Arcas was clearly smiling.

"What in karabast are you going?!" Lara yelled into the com. "Vizago is an important ally! Quite screwing things up!"

"Oh come on sis! I'm just having a little fun!" Arcas protested.

"Seriously Arcas! Grow up!"

"You're the one who asked me to stay a kid for a little while longer!" Arcas argued.

"Well now it's time to grow up! You're twenty-six years old!"

"And you're twenty-nine and getting kinda old. Live a little!"That was the last straw, Lara aimed at the shuttle and began firing at Arcas."Hey what's the big idea! You trying to kill me?!"

"Try driving better! Maybe it'll save your life!"

"Why are you so sensitive?!" Arcas yelled.

"Because I'm a jedi!" Lara yelled back.

"Oh?! Does that mean you can break your promise to mom?!"

Lara flinched at the sharpness in Arcas's tone. She stirred away from the speeder and headed back to the Ghost. "Lara? Lara I'm sorry. I know I went too far. Come back. . . Please!"

Lara didn't respond. She docked the Phantom and sat there. After what seemed like half an hour the hatch to the Phantom opened. Lara didn't look at who it was. They moved closer and stood behind her. "We got Vizago to calm down and somehow Kya talked him into not holding this against us." It was Jem. He leaned on the wall and spoke softly. "She even managed to convince him to still pay us. We're ready to leave when you are."

"Let Nova fly." Lara said coldly before heading to her room. She felt the Ghost come to life and take off. She lied on her bunk and stared at the ceiling. It wasn't long before her door hissed open. "He's sulking in the turret again." Kya announced as she leaned in the doorway.

"Let him sulk." Lara tried to hide the sadness Arcas had stirred with his simple words, but the hitch in her tone betrayed her.

Kya sighed and moved to climb into bed with Lara. Kya wrapped her arms around her big sister and just laid there with her. It wasn't long before the two of them fell asleep.

When Lara awoke she was in Arcas's arms. Kya laid back-to-back with her and as always Kya had her arms around Jem. Platt laid back-to-back with Arcas and had Nova in his arms. Lara smiled to herself. Other than Nova they were all in their twenties and still they could all manage to sleep in one bunk without kicking each other out of bed. She knew their family would have laughed at the sight. The thought of the crew weighed heavy on Lara's heart. She looked to the painting on the wall and began reminiscing on the days of her childhood.

Alot had changed in eight years. Lara had taken Hera's old cabin. Kya and Jem shared their mother's Platt and Arcas moved into Zeb's cabin and Nova had the kids old room. Their childhood paintings decorated the ship and the commoners was still splattered from years of Kya attempting to make paint bombs like their mother had.

The screech of Ties snapped Lara out of her thoughts and jumped out of bed. She ran to the cockpit as the others took up the guns. Once Lara had them in the air she forced the old freighter as fast as it would go. Nova had taken the co-pilot seat and Screws manned the gun. The ties had managed to shoot out the engines and the Ghost crashed. Lara and her siblings scrambled out of the now flaming ship. Lara froze at the sight of the man before her.

"That's not possible." she breathed in horror. There, with his saber ready stood the Inquisitor. The place where Arcas has shoot him was still oozing blood. The Inquisitor moved so fast Lara didn't see him. She looked behind her and screamed in horror. . . .

Lara sat up with a start. Her hand clutching at her bunk, her heart pounding in her chest so hard it hurt. She was panting as if she had been running and her hair was plastered to her face with sweat. She felt a gentle touch on her shoulder and flinched. It was only Arcas who looked at Lara with concerned questioning eyes. Lara let her head drop onto Arcas's shoulder. "The Inquisitor." she said in a shaking whisper.

Arcas wrapped his arms around Lara. "He's gone Lara. He can't hurt this family any more. I promise." Though Arcas's words were comforting Lara was still shaking. "It was only a bad dream Lar. You're safe h-"

"He killed you." Lara interrupted. "He killed all of you and I couldn't stop him."

"Lara," Arcas sighed as she pushed Lara away so he could look her in the eye. "Now that in Inquisitor is dead, no one in the empire can kill us now. We're all going to die of ripe old age." Arcas smiled as he lightly brushed the hair out of Lara's face.

Lara drew Arcas closer to her. "Don't leave me. . . Stay with me until I fall asleep okay?"

"That I can do sis." Arcas adjusted his body until he was laying side by side with Lara and had one arm wrapped around her and the other tucked under his head. He softly hummed their family's lullaby until Lara was asleep,soon he had fallen asleep as well.

When Arcas awoke he was amused to find the rest of his family had joined them some time in the night. He looked to Lara who was still asleep, her face peaceful and showing no signs of a nightmare. Jem and Kya stirred and sat up. Nova gave a reluctant groan and wrapped her arms around Arcas. Platt like Lara showed no signs of waking. The twin managed to get out of the bunk without stepping on anyone and Nova only open on eye to look at Arcas. Arcas smiled and Nova opened both her eyes, smiling up at Arcas. The two of them wiggled out of bed and left Lara and Platt to sleep.

Kya stood yawning as Jem brushed out her hair and pulled it back. Kya then proceeded to straighten Jem's crumpled clothes. The Bridgers and Nova were uncomfortably close to each other seeing how they never really knew anybody else. Nova combed Arcas's ragged hair while Kya combed Jem's. Once they all no longer looked as if they had just rolled out of bed they went to the cafe. A shirtless Platt soon joined them.

"Morning." He greeted them in a yawn.

"Good morning." They all said in sync.

"Lara still sleeping?" Arcas said as Platt took a seat.

"Yeah. Don't think after last nights nightmare she'll be waking up anytime soon." Platt smiled before he began to eat.

A thought crossed Nova's mind and made her smile mischievously. Using the force Nova made Platt's food fly up into his face. Arcas laughed as Platt glared at Nova. Platt used the force to get Nova and Arcas. Kya and Jem were laughing at the scene before them which cause Nova and Arcas to glare at them and send food flying at the twin faces. That was all it took. Jem and Kya tag teamed against Platt while Nova and Arcas went for each other. Food flew through the air, splattering the walls and faces.

"What's the matter Twi'lek? Can't take on the master of food fights?" Arcas smiled, his tone teasing.

"Ha!" Nova laughed. "I have the force on my side Bridger!" To prove her point Nova made food float at her side. She grinned before launching it at Arcas. Arcas jumped out of the way and the food hit the unsuspecting Lara in the doorway.

Everyone froze and stared at Lara in surprise. With an annoyed sigh Lara whipped to food off her face. "You are twenty-six years old Arcas. Why do you insist on acting like a child?"

"Nova stated it!" The all said defensively and in sync as they pointed at her.

"You don't have any proof." Nova glared.

"I don't care who started it. Just clean it up." Lara hissed before stalking off to the cockpit.

They all looked at each other and smiled before bursting out laughing. "Just like old times." Arcas chuckled.

Rozella: And thus we begin another wondrous tail of our beloved Ghost brats.

Tala: *flails* Their so adorable! Can't wait to get to write more about them and their new adventure! :D

Rozella: Nor can I, but it would seem as if we've hit a bit of a snare Tala.

Tala: Oh really? What kind of snare might that be?

Rozella: We need to come up with a character that is not apart of our current rebel cell. Would it be improper of us to asked the readers to assist in creating one?

Tala: No, actually I think that's a good idea. :) Gives them a chance to influence the story in their own way.

Rozella: Excellent! Readers! If you would be so kind as to help us we would greatly appreciate it. We ask that you help come up with a character we can add to the story. We will need name, age , gender, personality and spices. :) Have fun with it and let us know soon. Asking questions about this request will not be taken as asking for spoilers. I promise you that.

Tala: So with that, lets head out and on to the next chapter!