Hey guys, New story! This doesn't follow the same storyline as my other two stories (even though I do intend to write another story in that series), but I have had a plot bunny bouncing around my head all day, and I simply had to write it down. This particular chapter turned out to be rather poorly constructed, but I really really really wanted to post something, so bear with me guys, I promise it will get better.

I Don't own Star wars Rebels...shocking I know...

It was not a very good idea. In fact it was a waaayyyy bad idea.

What they had been trying to do was go on a routine supply run for parts so the ghost could make the jump off Lothal, however, the increased imperial presence made this task not only extremely dangerous, but nearly impossible. However this led to a but of a problem, the Ghost couldn't leave the system without the part, this meant that once again, the crew would have to defy the odds, and make their daring escape….

"No way!"

"But Kanan-"

"No Ezra. You are not going out there, its too dangerous." Each member on the ghost crew was scattered about the galley, arguing about who was to go on the supply run.

"It's just as dangerous for anyone else, besides I know this city inside and out. I've been avoiding imperials since I was seven."

"Yeah well, everyone else doesn't have two inquisitors on their tails ready to catch them."

Hera stepped in. "He's right love, he can navigate the city better than any of us, and he knows some of the venders, if Ezra goes, maybe one of them might be willing to help."

Kanan pondered this for a moment, gripping the doorframe to the galley tightly. "Okay, but only if i go with you."

"Hate to say this, but thst would be a very bad idea. If something bad were to happen, we can't let the empire capture both of you" Sabine chimed in from her perch on the counter.

Zeb's grunt of reluctant agreement sounded from the other side of the room, where he was sitting at a table next to Hera. "Yeah, rescuing one jedi is hard enough as it is."

Ezra huffed, lacing his fingers behind his head "Kanan," he stated quietly then looked up to meet his masters eye, "I can do this."

Kanan looked around, biting his lip in conflicted thought. After several (rather awkward) moments of silence, Kanan hit the doorframe with a fist "Fine. But you're not going alone." He emphasized each word, his face displaying utter seriousness.

"I'll go with the kid." Zeb tried, but Sabine soon insisted otherwise.

"Actually, I think I should go with him, Lasat here, would attract too much attention. Besides, the empire isn't used to seeing me without a helmet."

No one could argue with Sabines logic, and soon the two youngest members of the group donned disguises, and set out for their mission, leaving Kanan standing anxiously at the top of the ramp to the cargo bay, watching them leave. "I have a bad feeling about this."

Meh….have a nice day

-Doodle