So uh hey guys. This is a bit awkward since you know I've been MIA for so long. So first off I do have a valid excuse this time, my account took a giant kill button on itself. But no really I've been having technical difficulties and I'm so thankful for everyone that stuck around. It really does mean a lot and you guys know how I get, I'm a drifter. I never leave I just dont update and drift around every story, but I'm still here. I'm not gonna leave you guys, I just take breaks and forget to come back. Yea I'm like a goldfish no means of memory so anyway I have so much to do but here's your next chapter of undercover!
On corcusant
"This is secptre 6 to ghost, 5 and I are standing by, waiting for your go." Ezra whispered into the com. They were just outside the party now waiting for Kanan to "drop" the "diversion". It was a big fancy party, so no one would suspect the drop of a glass.
When it did come, Ezra and Sabine simply linked arms and walked in casually. The party was quite loud with all of the chatter, but they managed to hear their coms. Kanan was standing straight in the corner of the room, watching people from a distance.
Sabine bent over and smiled as she whispered into Ezra's ear-
"Laugh, now."
"Wha-"
"Just do it!" Ezra let out a pretty convincing chuckle and the eyes that had been staring turned away. Ezra let out a sigh and slumped his shoulders before heading over to the table where they had been assigned.
Sabine and Ezra sat across from each other, both already tired of the scene.
"You two aren't very convincing, act like senator kids before we get caught, go mingle and get some information." Kanan said through the coms. He turned back around and stared at them, his look saying for them to get a move on.
"Let's go make some friends." Ezra said, offering Sabine his hand. She gladly took it, happy to have someone normal around. All of these people wore clothes that were way too tight, and headdresses that almost touched the ceiling.
This just wasn't their type of crowd. All of them swallowing food without even thinking. The good clean water being wasted. It was ridiculous how unappreciated these people were and it drove them crazy. But it was just for today, and Ezra reminded this to himself everytime his sanity bar went down.
They walked to the left side of the room, where light illuminated off the wall. There stood two very imperial like faces, the grey eyes shining on their face. The woman approached them first, eyes filled with curiosity.
"You look familiar. Do we know each other?" She said to Ezra her eyes wandering to the girl behind him.
"No I don't believe so, we are hear under the name of-of"
"Our father, who unfortunately couldn't make due to a bad case of wookie fever." Sabine said elbowing Ezra.
"Right...so your father, a senator I presume?" The woman said staring at the shoes of the young ones.
"Yes of the planet Itho." Ezra said smiling politely.
"Hmmm never heard of it, but"- She turned the man behind her around so he faced them- "my husband and I will stop by." She said. The man studied them and whispered soft, but harshly-
"rebels"
"Wh-what?" Sabine said, pretending to not comprehend what was happening. The man grabbed their arms and pulled them aside.
"Listen to me, you need to take me to your pilot! I need to see her!" He said, voice slowly escalating.
"Sir I can assure you we have no idea what you're talking abou-"
"Oh but you do! You're the little Jedi and the mandolorian! You need to take me to her!" He yelled, voice now above his normal pitch range. By now people were staring, but no one except the pair saw the blaster pointed right at Ezra's side.
That was when it really went down.