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Q/A's and Reactions:

Ichichi05- Father son bonding chapter up ahead! :D

Louisemcmullan- Ezra can use the force but he doesn't have a lightsaber yet. Thanks! I'm glad you liked how the Inquisitor was introduced! :D

Guest- Patience my friend. Not long now! :D

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Spectre 8- Thanks! Glad you like my trilogy! :D

Gracie- In this alternate universe, the inquisitor hasn't died yet. If we were to match up the timelines, we wouldn't even be up to breaking ranks. I was also wondering how many of you thought Kanan was going to die when I left you hanging there XD

Rebel Rock- Ezra turned 13 in the birthday scene. Yeah, Ezra's thoughts will portray him as 'Dad' though he never openly says it in public. Enjoy the chapter!

Cresantshooter123- In a good way, phew! :D More family feels up ahead.

Coral Iturbe- ¡Impresionante! Disfrute del capítulo! : D

ElsaSkywalker- Yeah! I want to spice things up a bit ;D


A week later…

Kanan's POV


"Kanan…" called a gently voice.

"Hun, you in there?" the voice asked again.

"Kanan!" it suddenly yelled. My eyes burst open and I gasped. I looked around and saw I was in the common room. I must have fallen sleep. Hera shook my shoulder gently and said "Hey, you in there?" I let out a yawn. "Yeah… why'd you wake me?" I asked sluggishly, stretching my arms. She gave me a small smile and said "I know you're tired and that you've had a lot on your plate lately, but you've got to spend some time with Ezra."

"Why? Is something wrong?" I asked.

Hera raised her eyebrow. "Kanan, he's your son. You two need to bond, rebels or not."

"But we do bond. We do it every day," I defended.

"Training is not bonding. Just do something. Have lunch, play a game, anything! As long as you do it together," she smiled.

I nodded and looked at the holoclock. It was about 3 o' clock. "Okay. Where is he?"

Hera stood up. "Try the cargo bay. He's been working on the speeder bikes a lot lately."

I nodded and left for the cargo bay. Sliding down the ladder, I smiled to see Ezra on his back, working at the speeder bike propped up above him. "Hey son. How's it going?" I asked. When we were around others, we called each other by our names but when we were alone, we didn't mind the traditional 'Dad', 'son' thing.

"Almost… done," he groaned.

Small sparks flew from the bike and it started to float. "Yeah!' Ezra rejoiced.

He stood up and dusted himself off, examining his fine work. When Sabine had suggested the idea of making all of us speeder bikes, we took it as a joke. Ezra on the other hand, took it as an opportunity. He would go scavenging for parts and now he finally finished the first one. It had raised handle bars and a distinct head light at the front. There was a green and white colour scheme painted by Sabine and dark green cushioning. "Looks good," I said, drawing him from his masterpiece.

He turned and smiled "I know right! Can't wait to give her a ride!"

I examined the boy. Grease stains splattered his clothing and stuck to his navy blue hair. He had dark smudges across his hands and face from who knows what and he smelled… like he definitely needed a shower.

"So what's up?" he said, packing up his tool box.

"Just wanted to know if you wanted to… I don't know… do something?" I asked awkwardly. I wasn't good with this kind of stuff.

He raised an eyebrow in amusement. "What do you mean?"

"You know… just the two of us," I said, rubbing the back of my neck.

Ezra chuckled at my nervous tone and folded his arms. "Like, father son bonding?" he teased.

"Yeah. So… how 'bout it?" I asked.

He smiled. "Of course! Just let me clean up first."

He left and once he came back, was all clean and fresh. "So, what's the plan?" he asked. I hadn't thought about that. "What do you want to do?" I returned the question. He thought for a moment. "We can take your ride out for a spin," he said, walking towards the speeder bike.

"My ride?" I questioned.

"Yeah. I made this one for you."

"You did?" I asked.

"Of course," he said, looking up at me. I smiled with pride. Ezra shifted awkwardly. "Because… you know… I have something way better planned for mine," he joked, trying to break the strange tension in the air. "Whatever," I laughed, pushing the bike down the ramp. Once outside, I sat on the bike. "Scoot over," he said, sitting in front of me. It's obvious the bike wasn't made for two but we were just… improvising.

"You know how to use this?" he questioned.

"Ezra, this is me. Of course I know!" I said smugly, placing my hands on the handles and twisting the accelerator. We sped across the plains of Lothal, the wind whipping past my face. "Yeah baby!" Ezra yelled happily as the smooth ride glided over the ground. I laughed at his childish expression. We sped past some Loth-cats and rode towards the closest city. "Hey Dad! Can I have a go?" Ezra called, trying to speak over the wind.

I lessened the speed and said "Sure."

He placed his hands on the handles and immediate floored it. "AHH-"I screamed on instinct. Everything was flying by us so quick as Ezra laughed. "You okay back there old man?"

Regaining my posture, I said "Who you calling old man?"

He turned his head and raised a brow. "So you'll be okay if I do this?" Suddenly, he spun us in a donut. "Whoa!" I exclaimed, holding onto Ezra to balance myself. I was panting when he suddenly stopped, making the whole vehicle lurch. Ezra glanced back at me. "You okay? Or did I go to fast for you?" he teased.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the handles. "Maybe it's best if I drive from now on."

We continued riding at a reasonable speed until we made it to Capital city. Parking the bike, we walked through the crowded streets. "What now?" I inquired.

His stomach growled. "Lunch I guess," he laughed.

I took him to a small café where we sat in the corner, just the two of us. He rambled on about things he'd been doing and projects he wanted to do. We both got served food and then he asked "So how about you?"

I thought about it for a second. I probably didn't have anything interesting to talk about. "Nothing interesting. Nothing like you," I smiled, taking a bite of my burger. It was silent for a moment while we ate. He snapped his fingers and his eyes glowed. "I know! You can tell me about your most memorable moments of us together."

I thought for a moment, then grinned. "You remember that time when we went to Tatooine, and you escaped the ghost."

"Yeah, I remember. Seriously though, you can't blame me. Those vents were so easy to get off!" he laughed.

I ruffled his hair. "Yeah, my little escape artist."

We continued talking for hours. I hadn't realised until I saw the sun setting on the horizon. "Geez! I didn't realise we'd been here for so long! Come on kid. Let's go home. Your mother is probably cooking something for us."

He stood up. "Well, don't want Zeb getting it all. I'm ready when you are."

We walked back to our speeder bike and drove off towards the Ghost. We were halfway there when something strange happened. Ezra suddenly clutched the controls and stopped the vehicle. "Ezra, what's-"

"Shh…" he said, looking around with an alert expression.

"Can you here that?" he whispered.

"Hear what?" I replied.

"Shh… Just concentrate."

I closed my eyes and let go of my thoughts. That's when I heard it too. A gentle whistle. Soothing. Rhythmic. Calling us to follow it. "The force is trying to tell us something," Ezra mumbled.

I looked to my left, where it seemed to be coming from. I looked at Ezra who glanced at me. "What'd you think?" he asked.

I shrugged. "Let's investigation."

We sped off in that direction, neither of us knowing what to expect. The sun's rays still shining on the sides of our face as we drove. A cool breeze hit my face and I looked down to see a small layer of frost gathering on the ground. "We're close," Ezra said after half an hour of driving, wind combing through his hair. I slowed down when a large figure began to appear on the horizon. A mountain?

I stopped at the front of it and Ezra stared up at it. "This is it," he muttered. Jumping off the bike, I pulled out my lightsaber. You could never be too cautious. Ezra looked around. There didn't seem to be anything interesting. He walked up to the rock and placed his hands on it. "It's… not a mountain… it's a… a… temple?" he mumbled.

An old jedi temple? I wonder why it's on Lothal. "Kanan," Ezra gasped.

"What?!" I said, suddenly on alert.

"The temple wants us to go in," he said, turning to me.

"How do we get in?" I inquired.

He stood beside me and raised his hand. Knowing what he was doing, I did the same. The ground rumbled and vibrated beneath our feet as father and son opened themselves to the force. I opened my eyes and saw that a tunnel was leading into the mountain. "Woah," Ezra gasped. "You really want to do this?" I asked. He studied the structure carefully, then turned to me and nodded. With that, we walked into the ancient structure…


Okay, so I know some of you want Ezra to get his lightsaber and so do I so… tadaa! XD I warn you though, just because he'll get the crystal doesn't mean he'll have a lightsaber at the same time. It'll take a while for him to make it. That way it stays interesting! :D I'm also thinking of becoming a beta reader. I've been looking into it and I might try it out. 'Blood vs Bond' is tomorrow! I'm pretty excited! It had 26 reviews… on one chapter! I was like MIND BLOWN! Anyways, I hope you guys have a great day and may the force be with you, always!

-Superherotiger

P.S Who has seen the 'Darth Vader-One man fleet-Siege of Lothal Premiere' on youtube? 360 noscope! I can't wait for it to premiere! :D