A/N I edited the first chapter slightly so that Dev is more weary of Sabine at first.

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SonYukiGoku'sSister- For this Ezra and Kanan have switched places, so now Ezra is the last Padawan, and the changed identity, and Kanan still uses his original name.

So without further ado, Let the chaos ensue.

Sabine was coming back to the world of the conscious when the bed was jerked violently to the left and an alarm sounded along with red flashing lights. She picks herself off the ground and shakes her head in a vain attempt to clear it. It takes her a moment to remember where she is, the walls are a monotone grey that is about to drive her insane any minute. The bed she fell out of is built into the wall with draws underneath.

She leaves the room and goes to the right to where the cockpit is and sees Dev trying to steer the ship away from danger. She leaves the cockpit before he even realizes she was there and climbs the ladder leading to the turret gun. She takes a seat and lets her training take hold. She focuses on a single TIE fighter, aims just a few inches ahead and fires, judging on how the other TIEs scatter at the sudden appearance of enemy fire, she can tell that that has never happened before.

Dev meanwhile stays on task and continues dodging, when a path is cleared, He takes the chance to go to hyperspace, and sets the ship to autopilot. Sabine slides down the ladder and heads back towards the cockpit only to meet Dev in the galley, rest on the couch with his head tilted back, and his raven hair in a loose ponytail with bangs escaping, slightly hiding the scars on his left check.

She remembers the night before, how she left her last job, and was looking for some inspiration. That search took her outside of the walled capital of Lothal and unknowingly towards and abandoned Imperial Communication tower with what she thought was and abandoned ship. It was just as she finished painting on the side stripes that the owner showed up. The man from than was tense and waiting for a fight, the man she sees now is just trying to relax for the first time in who knows how long.

She studies his apparel from the black boots, light brown cargo pants and orange jacket with yellow-orange accents the turns into a loose turtle neck. On his hands are brown fingerless and his belt has attached holster, along with a strangely shaped blaster clipped on.

Sabine sits down across from him and Dev sits up in a way that says he forgot all about her being aboard. He goes to say something, but Sabine stops him with a held up hand. "Before we start working together I think we need to get to know each other a bit better. So how about we play twenty questions. We each ask ten questions, but we have to answer our own as well." The man across from her thinks for a moment before nodding. "Yeah it may help with any issues we face later on. Ladies first."

"Oh what a gentleman, Ok So my full name is Sabine Wren, you?"

He only rolls his eyes, "Dev Morgan, How old are you?"

"27." Dev just brings his head down on the table. "Seriously, you're two years older than me."

"Not my fault, Ok now home world. I'm from Krownest."

"And your armor screams Mandalorian, I'm originally from Lothal, Only child, you?"

"Same, Important event? Mine was leaving the imperial Academy."

Sabine didn't see the flinch when she asked for an event, and Dev couldn't be happier. "The war. So who influenced you? My main spark of inspiration was my parents."

"Mine was an artist named, Januar Bith. So, what's your opinion of the Empire? Truly I find it Oppressive, I mean if I want to color my hair, or graffiti all over the walls, I'm gonna do it." Dev can only laugh at that. "No I hear ya, but I find it more Tyrannical. What about some of your acquaintances? Mine was someone who want by Stance."

"I never really had any." Dev can sense the lie in what she said, but decides to withhold that comment. "What did your parents do? My mother was a part of the Death Watch back home, my father was never around. Now answer your own question."

"My dad work in an office, and my mom stayed at home, sometimes they would do broadcast." Sabine smirks as though putting a missing piece of a puzzle in place. "Ok last question." Dev interrupts her. "Isn't it my turn to ask a question?"

"Yes and you just did, so now. What's your real name, or better yet is this you?" As she asks that she slides a holopad with an image of a wanted poster across the table. The image is dated back to when he was still a padawan, a small braid behind his right ear with the rest of his raven hair cut short. From what little you can see of the outfit you can see the typical robes of a Jedi in training. The name at the top is Ezra Bridger. Dev closes his eyes in apprehension and gives a small nod.

"My mom told me about you guys, and at first no one could believe what the Jedi did, but seeing you now, well I can't help but think the Empire was lying."

"Yeah, yeah they did." Sabine sits back and Ezra doesn't even try ignore her presence. A few moments are spent like this until a comm goes off in Dev no Ezra's pocket. Taking the chance to escape the uncomfortable atmosphere, He retreats to his cabin, leaving Sabine to wonder about the man.

Once Ezra reaches the confines of his cabin he pulls out the holo-projector and answers the call. Immediately an image of a cloaked figure appears. In a voice that is neither feminine or masculine the figure asks "Morgan, did you finish your mission?"

Ezra nods, "Yes I did, and I picked up a crew member. A mandalorian that goes by the name Sabine Wren."

The cloaked figure appears to tilt their head to the side in a silent question. "I met her when she was putting Graffiti on the side of my ship, now normally I would be weary about them, but they painted the Star Bird on the side."

The figure nods. "Very well, keep an eye on them and keep me updated. Fulcrum out." And with that the transmission ends and the Holo disappears. Ezra takes a breath to compose himself before exiting. In the main area Sabine sits right where he left her only watching a holo to keep busy. "That was just my employer and they said that you can stay as long as you want."

"Thank you Dev, I won't make you regret this."

Ezra jolts at the use of his cover name. Sabine takes notice and supplies and explanation. "You must have a good reason for changing your name, be something you did between your past and now or something else, I won't pry."

Once again Dev, he can't help but sigh in relief "Thank you for understanding."

"No problem. Now, when do I get to meet our employer?" Sabine asks, leaning towards Dev across the table. Dev sighs in exasperation, so much for her not prying.

A/N Chapter 2 done. Yay.