Hi Guys! Rain is back,! Sorry, the story was a little late, but I refuse to back down from a fight! Anyway, I want to say thank you to everyone who submitted a character, read the story, reviewed, favorited, and followed! The story would not be here without you guys! This Chapter is also going to go into more depth with the Villains too, so let's get started!

Anyway without further ado. . .


A long, long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away. . .

Star Wars Rebels:

The Rising Dawn

The Ghost Crew has finally found the teenager crew of The Rising Dawn and confronted them in the jungle. After a fight between the two groups, The Rising Dawn escaped, only to be met with the Ghost Crew following.

The Empire grows restless and awaits for the arrival of their helper. .


13th brother walked down the halls. The black cape he wore trailed after him as he walked the star-destroyer's halls. Underneath his black and silver mask, a smirk aligned itself on his face when he saw the Grand Moff Tarkin waiting for him by the door.

"13th brother," he stated, voice trying to contain rage, "The Bezu family is here to make sure you, 'honored' their agreement."

"Of course," he responded, clipping his red lightsaber to his belt. He curtly bowed to Tarkin and walked in .

He soon saw the infamous mob, the Bezus. His father, Navarian Bezu at next to a beautiful woman with long, curly dark brown hair. His mother walked up to him, giving him a hug.

"There you are," she said, smiling at him. "My beautiful darling,"

13th brother rolled his eyes and sat down.

His mother sat down next her husband, her eyes suddenly turning cold.

"You have not returned The Black Death to us, son," Navarian said his tone dark.

"Black had avoided capture once more, for it is stealthy," 13th Brother responded, casually leaning back.

His mother, Artura Bezu, narrowed her eyes and walked over to him.

"Listen to me, Silus," She spat. "We expected the Empire to honor our agreement. We cross off Rebel Cells on our list, They return Black to us."

She held out her hand and started to push him against the wall with the force.

"They have not returned her to us,"

13th brother angrily growled, pushing Artura to the ground. Artura recoiled from his touch and crept back to the comfort of her husband.

"You have five days, Silus," Navarian responded, putting an arm around his wife.

"Or we will be back for more than just credits,"

The Bezus walked off, their bodyguards trailing behind them. Silus stared at the door for a while before clipping his lightsaber back to his belt. He stormed off, walking back to his room.

Tarkin followed him demanding answers. Silus angrily turned and gripped Tarkin by the throat, pulling him close to Silus's face. Slius' mask slid off and revealed his scarred face. A nasty, red slice ran up from his forehead, through his eye, ending at his chin.

"Set up perimeters around all planets," He responded, throwing Tarkin to the ground.

"The Rebels will not be safe tonight,"


Terran sat at the gunner's booth. He was in position, his Correlian blood ready to strike.

But no shots came.

He quickly yelled through the intercom, "Are we still being followed? I don't see any-"

He was cut short when the ship suddenly stopped, his head colliding with the turret. He held his head tentatively before trying to look through the small glass, trying to see what had stopped The Rising Dawn.

He soon saw the man with the green shirt and that young kid who had given Jay a hard time. Their arms were outstretched, eyes closed as they seemed to pull the ship to the ground.

"Don't tell me they have mystical magic!" He yelled before hopping down from the turret. His raven hair slid into his face, but he pushed it back as he continued to climb down the ladder.

"Can someone care to explain?" he said aloud, addressing the three crew members in the lounge. Makota shrugged her head and quickly scribbled something down that looked similar to "I don't know, stop yelling," Aidion continued to stare out the window in shock, and Nakari was studying the screen (Like always).

He felt the ship move once more as it started to land.

The ship stopped moving just as it hit the ground.

Terran soon ran into the cockpit, demanding answers. "Magic, that's what!" Shiro quickly responded, his icy blue eyes showing humor at the comment.

Terran turned away and walked into the lounge, where the rest of the group gathered after he left.

"Are you sure its Empire? They usually try to kill us by now," Niner had said, standing by Nakari and Ko.

"Why won't you let me take you apart, I know I could figure out what makes you-" Nakari had started to say before Niner cut her off.

"I would like to stay in one piece if that's to your liking," the droid sarcastically deadpanned, before turning to the rest of the team.

Vera was perched on top of a chair, holding her spear in her hands. Under her breath, she had mumbled, "With that attitude, you won't be around much longer,"

Niner had quickly turned around to ask what she had said but decided against it when he saw Vera pull apart her staff and aim for his head.

Terran soon walked up and sat down with the rest of the team, as they discussed plans.

"I'm not sure they are Empire or bounty hunters for that matter," Jay stated, running a hand through her hair. "I just, feel like there is something different about them,"

"Not everyone is a bounty hunter, but they could be something worse," Ko said, his blue form turning rigid at the thought of something worse.

"It could be 13th Brother if we're all guessing," Makota had written in her notebook when something jostled the ship.

"Guys, we got a problem!" Shiro soon yelled from the cockpit

"Caraya's soul, what is it now!" Jay had retorted angrily, walking into the cockpit.

What they saw was a bit smaller than a problem.

TIE fighters filled the sky, shooting both their ship and the one behind it.

"Holy-" Vera had started to swear as she saw the fighters.

"Go, Go Go!" Jorus yelled as Shiro hurriedly started flight.

"Terran, get to the gunner's booth and get rid of as many TIE's as you can!" Jay quickly said, looking at him.

"On it!" the gunner responded, climbing up the ladder to the gunner's booth.

"Nakari and Ko, try and find us a way out of here," Jay commanded, looking at the two.

They both nodded and exited the cockpit, scanning the screen and the outside windows.

"Jorus, Vera, Aidion," Jay addressed the three, "Let's give the Empire a hard time!


OK! There we go! I am super pumped with this chapter! I love epic fights if you cannot already tell! I can't wait to see how you guys all react! Ok, This is Rain, signing off!

- Rain

PS. Villains and side-characters are still open! You can check out the submission form on my profile!