Criticize whatever mistakes I do so I can fix them. I don't own Star Wars Rebels and its Characters. I take responsibility for my and my friend's characters in this story.
Ghost Division exists as a Star-SIM unit (Star Wars Simulator in Game ARMA3). Every character has been created by the unit's members.
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Star Wars:
The Haunted Spectre
"Listen we're going to get your kid back as soon as we get this job done." Dew said through the commlink.
"He's not my kid." Wreck growled as he accelerated his speeder. The day on Lothal barely begun when he 'acquired' the Imperial goods and now he kept trying to keep the image of Ezra jumping into a freighter without knowing if its crew is either some pack of bounty hunters or slavers… or both.
"Ezra grew on all of us Senior it's not his first adventure he had." Dew tried to calm him down. Wreck turned behind another group of those hills.
"And unlike those time he is alone." Wreck gritted his teeth.
"Listen he'll be fine. Worst case scenario he gets the same amount of scars as you." Sky stated.
"I don't see how that's supposed to make my current mood better Sky." Wreck replied as he slowed down just before a town full of people.
"Where's Viz supposed to have that shop set up again?" Wreck asked as he drove slowly through the markets.
"Not anywhere in sight. Try some enclosed location something that would hid a ship." Sky said through commlink. Wreck suppressed the need of rolling his eyes. He drove between mountains for good couple minutes before finding a large cruiser surrounded by droids and one broken horned Devaronian. He muted his commlink but left the mic on.
"There you are Seven. Was wondering when you would kindly arrive." Vizago stated with sarcasm as he handed over one datapad to one of his droids. Vizago would usually call Wreck by his first digit from his birth number.
"Hey Viz. Got you two crates full of Imperial blasters. All of them are clean." Wreck said as he disembarked his speeder and detached both crates. As he let one of Vizagos droids scan the crate he approached the mentioned Devaronian.
"Here is the payment for pristine job as always." Vizago gave him around 58 thousand credits. Wreck held those credits in his palm looking at them for a moment.
"What? I've got another business meeting soon." Vizago said as he pointed to two of his droids to take the crates onto his ship.
"Information deal Viz. I give you 34 thousand for any good info you got on Empire." Wreck said as he split the credits.
"Spreading rumours about the Empire is not cheap Seven. 40 thousand." Vizago said as he looked at Wreck. Wreck stood for a moment before swiping a few more credits into his left hand.
"38 thousand." Wreck stated as he looked at the Devaronian who had a smug smile.
"Good business my old friend. Hopefully the division remembers our little deal." Vizago said as he drew one of his hands to receive the credits and another was holding in the air. Wreck sighed as he brought up a data stick from his backpack.
"Here. Latest one is from half a day ago so you have a lot to dig through for some time." Wreck said as he handed over the data stick.
"Now listen Seven because I won't repeat myself. There is an imperial transport carrying Wookies force knows where. They should make a stop in those coordinates for any bounties that come up. Also just so you know my next business meeting is with someone who wants the same info so you can expect guests." Vizago said as he gave Wreck a small pad with information on it. Wreck knowing the pad had a tracker in it made a picture with his googles of the coordinates and gave back the datapad.
"Thanks Viz. Pleasure working with you." Wreck said as he returned to his speeder.
"Safe fights Seven. Tell Ghosts that my shop is always open." Vizago said as he waved his hand at Wreck. Wreck only nodded before driving away.
"I'll need transport. Sky?" Wreck asked as he un-muted his commlink.
"Yea I heard. Eclipse LZ in ten minutes." Sky notified.
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"So… Crossfyre where did you get this big fellow." Wreck pointed at the large carbonized beast of a wookie. It looked as if it went through the battle of Umbara and that was an understatement. In both of its hands were a pair of arms of some poor droid. It easily would towered over him by at least three heads.
"Bounty. He angered some jerk in Cartel and now they want him alive." Crossfyre shrugged from his box now looking completely unlike the RTO Wreck used to see. Now wearing a full bluish armour with black lines and a marksman blaster on his shoulder.
"Want to talk about it?" Crossfyre asked noticing how Wreck was fidgeting with his feet.
"I'll talk about it when I find that little chakaar and tell him some things about jumping into random ships without thinking." Wreck said as he looked back at the massive Wookie.
"I already feel bad for him." Crossfyre cringed as he remembered last time an Engineer did a lecture back on other Haunter about having proper maintenance of vehicles and equipment they have.
"Alright we're out of hyperspace. And lo and behold the imperial transport… its… not what I expected." Sky said through the commlink.
"What about it?" Crossfyre asked aloud not being able to see outside of the LAAT. After the modifications made sure the LAAT was airtight most of the doors were welded shut with their openings.
"There's only one light cruiser… not even a fighter escort anywhere in sight or sensors." Sky reported. Crossfyre and Wreck looked at each other remembering a similar set up in the past.
"A trap." Crossfyre said without care in the world.
"Most probably." Wreck nodded as he shifted on one of the boxes.
"So? We go in or drop out?" Sky asked through comms.
"Go in. Lets spring the trap so no one else does." Crossfyre stated as he was the highest rank in the LAAT.
"Aye-Aye one trap de-fusion coming up." Sky stated as he changed comms to contact the Imperial ship about their bounty.
"OK they bought it." Sky notified. For a short moment, nothing happened before the LAAT docked with the light cruiser. One of the modifications of their LAAT was one of the turrets on its sides was taken away and in its place was a small airlock.
Wreck and Crossfyre stood in the airlock waiting for it to open. When they did two stormtroopers went through them and looked at the two of them.
"That's the wookie?" One of them asked as he pointed at the massive Wookie.
"It's massive!" the second one said as he approached the frozen beast. Suddenly both of them were hit in the back of their helmets suddenly plummeting onto the ground.
"Right I'll take care of them. You go find some of those furballs." Crossfyre said as he started dragging one of the stormtroopers. As Wreck entered the white halls of the Imperial ship his comms opened.
"Uh… someone else has docked to the ship." Sky notified while Wreck passed empty corridors.
"Update me on anything. This ship is a trap no personnel whatsoever." Wreck sadi as he passed another door.
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Moments before inside a hyperspace corridor.
"You know, this whole mission thing is nuts." Ezra said from the right seat of the Ghost. So far he was annoyed by the crew of the ship. Zeb a big Lassat who's more of a brute, Canan a normal guy, Chopper an old droid, Sabine a Mandalorian that… isn't that bad actually.
"I'm not against sticking it to the Empire, but there's no way I'd stick my neck out this far without plan. Who does that?" Ezra said while internally slapping himself. HE Ezra Bridge wouldn't stick out his neck? One year ago this could have been the truth, but now he already did risk his neck on occasions after meeting Wreck and others.
"We do, and we do have a plan" And then there's Hera the Twi'lek pilot of the Ghost. If Ezra was honest the crew of this ship was jumping from one end to another. Just another crazy day in the galaxy. Just then Ghost exited hyperspace and in the distance the Imperial Light Cruiser could be seen slowly flying through space. On its right side a ship was docked.
"Huh… A LAAT here? Must be some bounty hunters. This confirms this is the ship." Hera mumbled to herself before opening the comms.
"Imperial Transport 651, this is Starbird, coming inbound." Hera said through the comms.
"State your business." A formal voice responded.
"Bounty. We captured an additional Wookie prisoner and have transfer orders to place him with you." Hera responded.
"Great first one that isn't within our orders now another one. *sigh* Permission to dock. Bay 1." The formal voice slightly complained before letting them dock.
In the airlock Canan, Sabine and Zeb stood ready. As they opened there was only one stormtrooper waiting for them. He looked at Zeb for a moment.
"That thing's not a Wookie." He said still looking at Zeb. Zeb kindly responded by punching the stormtrooper.
"Okay, you know the plan. Move Out." Kanan said before sprinting ahead.
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"Wreck? Hello?" Sky tapped his commlink couple times.
"No use. Comms jammed. Try direct message." Crossfyre reported. Before Sky could start a Star Destroyer appeared in front to the light cruiser.
"Crap. Star Destroyer. Wreck we're leaving now!" Sky sent a message as the Star Destroyer slowly increased in its size as it closed in.
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Wreck was running through the corridors of the ship. It did take some holdups as he thought about placing down some insurances in case of anything.
Just as he was about to reach the supposed location of the Wookies he stopped just meters away from two armed men. One of them looking like some sort of hairless Wookie the other a regular human. Both sides had their weapons aimed at each other.
"I don't think you are allowed here." The human said.
"Neither are you." Wreck responded still eyeing both of the unknown men.
"-tarp It's a trap." A familiar voice ran into the corridor just wheezing like broken toy.
"Ezra!?" Wreck half yelled as he lowered his weapon. Zeb taking opportunity tackles him.
"Wreck!?" Ezra also half yelled as he saw him pinned down to the floor by the Lassat.
"What are you doing here!?" Both of them asked at the same moment.
"Get off me you pocket trash compactor." Wreck growled before rolling with Zeb into a wall letting him stand up.
"Who are you calling trash compactor?!" Zeb growled back.
"Crap. Star Destroyer. Wreck we're leaving now!" Skies voice rang through Wrecks commlink. A faint shaking could be felt as one ship undocked.
"No time! Hera sent me to warn you its a trap!" Ezra said. As if the force wished it the doors opened to reveal a pack of storm troopers crammed in the room.
"Run!" Wreck yelled as they run into the same corridor. Just before they turned Ezra shot an energy shot at the door controls which resulted in two of the troopers being stunned by electricity.
"We need to warn Sabine and Chopper, but they've jammed the comm." Ezra stated as they run.
"Who?" Wreck asked as he followed them.
"No time for introductions, they'll follow the plan." Kanan said as they passed another turn. On the end of the corridor they could see a squad of stormtroopers with a man in grey armour leading them.
"Don't stop!" Kanan said as they kept running towards the enemies.
"Push off… Now!" Kanan yelled as the gravity generators turned off and the lights changed their colour. Now everyone floating in the air tried to move efficiently while stormtroopers caught off guard floated in confusion. In the confusion of zero gravity fight they pushed through the stormtrooper squad.
"You alright ad?" Wreck asked as he dragged Ezra so he kept up.
"Now!" Kanan yelled as the gravity returned. Ezra and Zeb landed on their stomachs while Wreck and Kanan landed in crouched position.
"Where are the Wookies? And who's this?" Sabine asked as both Kanan and Wreck first arrived.
"No Wookies! Sabine, man nose gun, Chop, tell Hera to take off." Kanan said beofer runing past Sabine who followed him.
Wreck ran just next to Zeb who pushed Ezra down making him stop for a moment. Then the noise of someone grabbing Ezra's backpack. As Wreck looked back he could see Ezra being held… by no one else but an Imperial Spook.
Wreck charged at him. Two stormtroopers flanked the spook and started shooting towards him. Luckily he was already next to them when they aimed their weapons which allowed him to punch both of them with front of his E-5r and the unfolded DCs-15 stock. The spook slowly backed up.
"Oh no, you won't." Wreck gritted his teeth as he was about to grab the spook. Then out of somewhere a stun shot landed somewhere on his side and he could notice Stormtrooper shaped person on his right.
"Damned Spook." Wreck muttered before falling into unconsciousness.
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Well? Sorry for bad update time. Next time Interrogation and Rescue. Comment and say your honest thoughts.