Chapter 2
After Hera made the orders for the temporary doc on Totoonie, and the crew looking at her with quizzed looks, Ahsoka found her way into the room.
"I just heard the news." She spoke to the crew. "I must ask Hera, why are you requesting emergency Docking on Tatooine?" she then glanced down to the floor as her eyes followed the feelings of pain through the force. She saw the young one, Ezra on the ground when the elder, Kanan, who held a red rage to the padawans arm. Wait, no. The rag wasn't suppose to be red! "What happened!" she immediately yelled out as she knelt down with Kanan, clearly asking him.
Kanan Sighed, Ezra turning slightly pale as he applied more pressure to the wound, and still refusing to show any signs of how much pain he was in, though it was very clear. "One on the blasters went off during the turbulence when those TIE's attacked." Said Kanan, looking back to Ezra.
"Why do I have a troubling suspicion that it wasn't set to stun?" Ahsoka commented, just then, Kanan looked to Ezra.
"Sorry about this kid."
Panic grew inside of Ezra, and he was sure that Kanan, and probably Ahsoka, felt it. But he didn't care; he just knew this was going to hurt. "Sorry for wha- AHH!" Ezra said, and then quickly muffled a scream as Kanan suddenly applied increase pressure to the wound. He was probably losing too much blood.
"Oh, that's why!" said Ahsoka rolling her eyes as she got up. "I understand now why you chose Tatooine Hera. I am afraid I too have a mission I must get to. I and Rex have some important imperial documents that I must get to one of the smaller rebels ships on the outer rim, before the Empire gets there too."
"We understand Ahsoka." Said Hera. "Thank you." She said, glancing back down to Ezra.
Just as she was about to leave the room, Kanan spoke up. Even though he was not too thrilled about going alongside solders, he still knew the name of everyone on this ship. He liked to know as much as he could, that way he could still feel as if he was in control. Ready for anything. "Wait." Said Kanan, as Ahsoka turned around, still in the doorway. "Who's Rex?"
Ahsoka froze. She had yet to tell the crew about her close friend and partner, Caption Rex. She fought alongside Rex in the clone wars, only one problem. He was a clone. And she just knew how Kanan would react to that ever since order 66. And besides, the Padawan was badly injured, now defiantly wasn't the time to bring this up. Sadly, considering who her old master was, she really wasn't good at lying, because when you lied to him, force or no force, he knew. "Now really isn't the time to be discussing this Kanan." She said.
Kanan knew she was right as his eyes fell down to Ezra once more, but soon met Ahsoka's once more. "What's there to discuses? I know everyone one this ship, but I have never heard of anyone named 'Rex.'"
Ahsoka sighed. "This is a conversation for another time." She said as she turned to walk out.
But if there was one thing Kanan learned from Ezra, it was stubbornness. "Why!" said Kanan.
Ahsoka turned to him. "Because he's a clone." She said, the words piercing and confusing Kanan at the same time. And then she tuned and existed down the hallway.
Kanan stared in aw for a moment, but quickly turned his attention back to Ezra, who was on the floor and visually getting worse. "Ezra? Kid what's wrong?"
Ezra groaned, angry, and annoyed at the constant pressure of the cloth on his arm. Tired of the feeling of the cloth agents his skin, and the weird feeling that came with it, instance pain, but still too woozy to fully feel it. He just wanted to grab the cloth, throw it away, get up and be fine. But he couldn't, the pain beginning to give him a slight head ache. "Fine" he mumbled, "Just a little dizzy."
And just then Zeb ran in the room. "They agreed to Doc on Tatoonye- Whatever. We'll be landing soon. How' ya doing Kid?" he asked, trying to mask the general concern in his voice.
"Fantastic." Ezra groaned.
"Don't worry Ezra." Said Hera, we'll be there soon."
Ok, I really hope you liked it! I know how Ezra feels, I have been hurt sooooooooooooooooooooo many times! They use to know me on a first name bases at the ER, I walk in, everyone's like, "HI Azilia, what happened this time!" lol, I cracked my chin open, and almost ripped my tongue out of my body in the same year! Oh primary students! Sorry, uh, 'kindergarten' I was 6. Ok, I'll leave you now, and word of advise: NEVER TRY TO LICK THE FROST OFF OF A RUSTY STOP SIGN WHEN WAITING FOR THE BUS WITH YOU OLDER BROTHER, EVEN IF YOU SAW IT ON A CARTOON! IN REALITY YOU WILL JUST NOT BE ABLE TO CHEW ANTHING FOR 3 WEEKS! Upside, lots of ice cream. No school. Ok, until next time,
-Azilia