This prompt is from ezraismybae
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Scene three- I'm Falling
Takes place during Shroud of Darkness
Ezra stared up at the wrinkly, holographic-like form of Jedi Master Yoda. Contemplating whether or not to be amazed he could see him, or amazed at the fact he was actually meeting the legend himself for the second time…
He kept his talking at a normal level, to make sure he wasn't just talking to himself in front of Ahsoka. That, would be embarrassing.
"I only want power to help my friends defeat the empire!" He reasoned, there wasn't an excuse for the ghost of the greatest Jedi master to disrespect him.
"Defeat the Empire, you must. Needing any necessary force power, nothing is." He spoke solemnly. Ezra shrunk back for a moment before unclenching his fists. Stay calm. He reminded himself humbly. Don't leash out your emotions. He stayed calm, looking back up to the elder.
Only to find he'd disappeared.
Ezra looked around again only to find himself falling onto the floor, he grunted and stood up, trying to fulfill his balance back to normal. He looked around, finding he was in a different room than before.
He turned as he heard light sabers sheathing. "Well, well. Here you are! Answered the call, didn't you?" The Seventh Sister moved her mask, revealing her sick, twisted face. Ezra snarled and sheathed his own saber.
"Come now, unleash your anger!" She smirked, getting into a battle-ready pose. The Fifth Brother came barreling in with Kanan and Ahsoka throwing him into the Seventh Sister with the force.
Ezra looked over at the duo as they stood up slowly. Ezra walked forward, clicking his lightsaber off. "You're a sick person." He said simply, spitting on her helmet. She looked up, anger clearly present on her face. Ezra held amusement and almost snorted if it weren't for the shouts of Kanan and Ahsoka pulling him back with the force. He landed on his back and leaned up. The Seventh Sister sprinted forward as Ezra scrambled up, making a break for it…
Before she did it.
A scream rang through Ahsoka's ears, it hurt her ears as she stopped dead in her tracks just to see the moment when Ezra's leg was cut down. She looked to Kanan who held a mix of emotions, one with a killing rage for the inquisitors, and another for the screaming worry of his padawan.
Ahsoka called upon the force and slammed the two into the wall. "Pick him up! We need to get out of here now!" She shouted across the room to Kanan who was already at Ezra's side, gently cradling him in his arms. He looked up and nodded curtly sprinting out of the temple, Ahsoka on his heels.
She was beyond horrified.
And it drove her further to killing those two Inquisitors.
Kanan was running as fast as he could, he held the unconscious padawan in his arms with great car as they ran into the Phantom, he heard Ahsoka yell and Chopper to take off before the TIE's got to them.
Kanan didn't think anything could get any worse.
He stared down at the child he cared about so much, sitting on death's door just because he too late, he didn't catch the Seventh Sister in time.
He watched as vibrant blue eyes fluttered open.
Kanan let out a sigh of relief as he framed Ezra's face and realized he was smiling, he was relieved his padawan…. His son was alive.
"You'll be okay, trust me kid." He promised.
Needless to say when Ahsoka and Kanan came running out of the Phantom with a bleeding Ezra in his arms it pretty much set the whole squadron in panic.
Hera came flying once she got news that Ezra's leg was cut off. She was worried for her crew member and she demanded they let her in. She was Phoenix-leader after all.
But when she saw a bloody, pale-faced Ezra barely breathing hooked up to so many wires, made her sick to her stomach. She almost threw up at the sight of his leg. She hadn't seen anything this serious since the Ryloth bombing.
Kanan put a hand on her shoulder and she looked back, "Will he be okay?" She whisper-asked him quietly. "He's strong, I know he will. If… He doesn't... " He trailed off and looked away, back at his healing padawan.
Hera only hoped Ezra would wake up…
Zeb thought he was going to be sick… with fury.
He wanted to pound so many bucketheads he would pretty much erase the entire Imperial existence.
But looking at the kid, all battered, made his blood boil.
He wouldn't be able to express his rage as much as he couldn't express his protectiveness over his little buddy.
He would kill those damned Inquisitor's with his bare fists' if he had to.
Sabine just couldn't believe it, she stared at the boy she called her little brother and she just…
She couldn't take it.
She would fix this. She could do it, her bombs hadn't failed her artwork skills, then she could help Ezra through this.
Sabine almost cried when she saw the sight of her little brother like this. His leg was… monstrous. It was bloody and his clothes stuck to it…
But she would fix this for him.
She would make him a new leg.
Ezra hadn't been in so much pain before… It hurt…
It hurt
It hurt
Stop the pain!
The searing pain that felt like fire coursed from his leg and spread through his body…
The last thing he saw before he blacked out was Kanan smiling, but why? Why was he smiling? Ezra thought it was because he was alive… Kanan probably thought he was dead and was just relieved to see him breathing… If he was.
He couldn't see anything but darkness, it was clouding everything…
He concentrated, trying to open his eyes but the only thing that came into view was a white room and he could hear the blaring of a droid beeping unsteadily.
"W-what's It take to g-get peace and q-quiet around here?" He croaked, gasping as a tidal wave of pain coursed through him.
Kanan's eyes widened as he rushed to Ezra's side.
"You're alive…"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"Because you lost a leg."
Ezra's eyes widened as he tried to sit up. Looking down at his leg which was covered by a blanket. He looked breathlessly at Kanan… "W-what?"
Kanan sure did know how to put his foot in his mouth, huh?
"W-what ab-out my leg?" He stuttered, tears pricking over his eyes.
"Ezra, honey." He looked at Hera, her emotion was soft as she placed a hand on his knee.
"The Seventh Sister amputated your leg-" Kanan cut her off, "I-I'm really sorry…" He stuttered and brushed stray strands of hair out of Ezra's vision.
Ezra looked at him, he covered his face with a hand and looked away.
"I-It's okay- I… I can deal with it." He took a deep breath.
"Oh Ezra!~" Sabine's voice called.
Ezra gasped in shock as she showed him a metal prosthetic leg.
He tilted his head, "What's a prosthetic?" He looked at Kanan, expecting an answer. "Prosthetic is like a fake limb, so it's not real. A lot of people have Bionic arms of Prosthetics. Well, it's normal for people who've lost their limbs." Ezra giggled at the joke.
"But Sabine, it would take months for Ezra to get used to it, or we don't know how to attach it, unless they do." She shrugged.
"We, in fact, do, ma'am." A robotic voice interrupted their conversation.
Hera looked to the medical droid and placed her hands on her hips. "You can? When can you do i-"
"Isn't this supposed to be my decision?" Ezra cut in, crossing his arms.
Hera laughed nervously, waving him off. "Right- right. Sorry! I just figured you might want to walk again." She pointed out sarcastically.
Kanan raised an eyebrow at her attitude and mouthed 'Really?' Hera nodded and mouthed the word yes back to him.
"Well never mind then. You've read my thoughts Captain!" He laughed, mocking the word captain by quoting his fingers.
Hera smiled, she was glad Ezra wasn't miserable.
"When can you do it?" She asked the droid.
"Right now if you want." It replied, gesturing to the teen in the bed.
"Ezra?"
He nodded confidently.
"Fine."
Sabine tapped her foot nervously, it'd been six hours. Another thirty minutes and they'd be done with Ezra.
The droid came walking out, and she was as nervous as a mynock on force inhibitors.
Wait what?
Kanan walked in the door, almost falling over as Sabine rushed in there to see her work actually attached to something.
"Well… I can walk!" Ezra appeared behind the curtain, wearing a white tank top and black sweatpants. His bare foot and prosthetic showing.
Kanan smiled and nodded proudly, while Hera went up and hugged him warmly, Sabine joined in and Zeb patted the kid on the back. Kanan shook his head and gave the kid a hug.
"Welcome back, I could stand to see you without foot now." Kanan joked, Ezra laughed even though it was a terrible pun.
"I'm just glad I'm standing on my own foot!" Ezra shot back and wrapped his arms around his master.
It was good to be back.
For this first time in three days, Ezra smiled from ear-to-ear.
AND THIS WAS BORN! HAHAHA
Ezra with a Prosthetic! WOO A few of these stories are in this series.
Okay Ezraismybae, I hoped you liked it!
May the Force be with you!
~Space