I really am going to try to update often, or at least write often. Just throwing this out there, it takes me about an hour to write 600-1000 words. Mostly because I write on the fly, and don't have the entire chapter planned out word for word. I have the story's total plot planned out, but I basically improvise around the big moments. And the same as last chapter, try and read slow or at a pace where you read everything well. Don't want y'all missing anything.

The Phantom came out of hyper-space, and became just another ship in the massive fleet. Ezra was taken by slight surprise of the sheer size of it. Ahsoka had seen it few times before, but still, the sight was still as impressive as the first.

"Let me take the controls. I know where to take us." Ahsoka stated.

Ezra let Chopper transfer the controls and coms to her. She contacted someone, obviously one of the ships, and gave a clearance code of some kind. She steered toward the largest of them all.

"You could've just said 'fly to the big one.'" Ezra told her, crossing his arms.

She gave him a playful smirk then continued her path. The hanger doors opened, and inside were the large numbers of fighters and gunships. They landed the small Phantom in one of the open spaces and exited normally.

"Now let's find your friends." She said to Ezra once they were in the Hanger.

She planned to ask around the bridge for them to get an exact location, for just wandering around the barracks would take hours.

They walked towards the hanger's exit to the rest of the ship, just before Ezra spotted the Ghost. He quickly changed paths and made his way to the ship. He stopped in front of the large ramp.

Ahsoka walked up behind him, "They probably aren't in there."

"It's worth a shot. Worst thing is that they aren't in there." He said back.

He opened the hanger door, "Zeb?! Sabine?! Hera?!" he called out.

He waited seconds for a response. He entered the depth of the ship. Ahsoka waited with Chopper at the entrance.

He roamed through the ship. No Trace of anyone.

"Guys?" he kept shouting.

"Anyone?" he kept calling.

He looked at the door he had stopped next to.

"Sabine?" he said in a softer voice.

He opened up the door, and inside was the colorful room he remembered. The room almost completely touched by a type of paint.

He gave slight chuckle. Then walked back outside to Ahsoka and Chopper.

"Yea they aren't in there." Ezra said

Ahsoka grinned back, "Well let's just check with the Admiral. He'll know where they are on the ship."

He nodded and followed her. They went into some elevator that took them up many levels. After a not so long of a walk they made it to the doors of the bridge.

Ahsoka went first. They were surprised by the large amounts of commotion in the room.

"Is it usually like this?" Ezra asked.

Ahsoka examined the room, "No." She said with a stern look.

She motioned for Ezra to follow. She was looking around for someone.

Her eyes widened, "Admiral Ackbar!" she called out. The Mon Calamarian looked towards her.

"Ahsoka." He said walking towards them, in a very relieved tone of voice.

"What…exactly is going on here?" She asked, worriedly.

"We've had a scouting mission take a turn for the worse. They were captured by Imperials over Sullest."

"How big was the scouting team?" Ezra asked.

"Six of our finest. They captured one of our leading commanders, Captain Daxson along with two from his squad." Ackbar examinedEzra. "Who are you exactly?"

"He's the Jedi from the Ghost crew. They arrived yesterday." Ahsoka said.

He smiled, "Another Jedi. The more help we can get the better, and a Jedi certainly doesn't hurt."

Ezra smiled, "Thanks. Can you tell me where my friends are? Like Ahsoka said they arrived yesterday."

Ackbar's face fell, then returned to Ezra's, "Your friends, the Ghost crew, were the other three that were captured."

Ezra was frozen. He didn't know what to say. What could he say? What could he do? Ahsoka and Ackbar had engaged in conversation about the situation, but Ezra didn't pay any attention. It's like he was stuck in time.

He regained his thought, "I'm going to save them." He said in a slightly dark voice, as he walked towards the exit.

"What do you think you're doing?" Ahsoka called to him.

"Saving my friends." He said over his shoulder, still walking.

On an Imperial Star Destroyer over Sullest:

"Well this is brilliant." Zeb said out loud. All six of them, Sabine, Hera, Zeb, Daxson, and the other two soldiers were handcuffed and forced to sit in a temporary holding cell. Daxson looked to be very experienced, in his later forty's.

"Where do you think they are taking us?" Sabine asked.

"Probably a high security prison made for rebels or just anyone that defies the Empire in general. Then they'll probably try to torture us to get some sort of information, and if you're lucky, they'll kill you. " Daxson commented.

"Very reassuring." Sabine said.

Silence. No one dared to try and make a conversation. That was until Daxson spoke up again.

"Could use a Jedi right about now." He said looking to Hera, "Ackbar said something about a Jedi in your group. Where the hell is he?"

"Well obviously he's not here is he?" Sabine said, "So why does it matter." She lowered her head.

Hera looked at Sabine in sadness, "He's just…gone for now."

"Whoa there, sorry. Didn't mean to strike a nerve." He said when he noticed Sabine's tone, "It's just, when you got a Jedi on your side everything goes a little bit smoother."

"We know what you mean." Hera said back

"You think they are even looking for us. The rebellion?" Zeb asked.

"I mean…probably not. We didn't have any secret information or anything like that. Just a scouting mission. I wouldn't blame 'em if they didn't come." Daxson answered.

The cell door opened. Stormtroopers entered, and behind up from behind them was a red-haired girl dressed in mostly black leather.

"Get them up and take them to the large interrogation cell." The girl told the Troopers.

All of them were forced up with a blaster pointed at them. They were forced to form a line and follow the girl and a few of the troopers, while some of the troopers followed.

They examined the corridors and hallways of the ship as they made their way to their new cell. The girl opened the door and let the troopers and prisoners into the cell first.

"Whoa." Sabine muttered to herself as she saw the room for the first time. It was larger than any cell she had ever seen.

It had ten slots that allowed prisoners to be held near the back of the room. The clamps held all six of them off the ground, holding their ankles at the bottom, waist, and wrists were positioned above their head. They were almost completely immobilized.

Once they were all secured, the red-haired girl motioned all of the troopers out. Once they left, she just stared at them for a moment.

"If you answer all the questions we give you, no one will be tortured. It's simple really."

"Cause you really think we're just gonna tell ya everythin'." Zeb said with obvious sarcasm in his voice.

"Eventually." She smirked.

"Well I ought a..." Zeb was cut off by another voice.

"Mara, please stop wasting their time." A voice came from behind her at the cell door.

They all looked for the face of the sound.

"You." Hera spat.

The Grand Inquisitor stood before them. The last time he did so, he had just gutted Kanan while defeating Ezra at the same time.

"What the hell do you want?" Sabine cursed at him.

He looked towards her then smirked. He made a very slow paced walk towards her. He stopped a few feet in front of her and resumed his grimacing smile.

"Well," he reached for something on the back of his belt, then held it in front of him between her and him.

"I'd like to return something." He held what was left of Ezra's first lightsaber in his hand from their previous encounter and dangled it in front of her, then dropped it at her feet.

Sabine's eyes widened.

His smile turned to a blank, evil stare as he took a couple steps forwards, to where he was basically face to face with Sabine.

"Where is he?" he asked.

On the Rebellion Command ship:

Ezra was walking down the halls back to the hanger. 'Sullest' kept ringing in his head like a bell. He had to hurry, if he didn't he risked losing the Imperial cruiser, and then he wouldn't know where to look.

Just as he made it to the elevator going back down to hanger level, he heard Ahsoka's voice behind him.

"You can't do this alone."

"Watch me." He said as the door opened.

"Ezra wait!" Ahsoka yelled at him.

He paused.

"You can't just walk in and take your friends out and have a happy ending. This requires planning. Besides, with the people here, I promise we can find a way to get all of them back."

He stared her down, "I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking right." He admitted.

She gave a grin, "It's alright. Now come back to the bridge to discuss a plan."

One hour later:

"So this is what we've finally come up with," Ahsoka explained to a few dozen rebel troopers and ship captains alike.

"We had a total of Ninety plus volunteer, but we can only take five for the plan."

"We have only two pairs of stolen Stormtrooper armor. Ezra and Private Daxson will be the ones to wear it. Two other rebel soldiers and I will go in as a fake rescue mission to be intentionally captured. We three will locate the captured scouting team, and the two disguised as Stormtroopers will find us and we will find an escape when we are ready after we find a way to get the prisoners out. Any questions?" Ahsoka finished.

Everyone looked around, waiting for a question.

Ezra caught the nervous face of the private Ahsoka had mentioned would be dressing up in the Stormtrooper armor with him. 'Private Daxson'

Ezra remembered, wasn't that the name of the Commander sent on the scouting mission with the rest of his friends? This had to be his little brother.

Admiral Ackbar showed up next to Ahsoka, "Alright, everyone to your positions. We must hurry."

The five of them, Ezra, Ahsoka, Pvt. Daxson, and the other soldiers prepared a regular rebellion shuttle. Ezra and the younger Daxson received the armor and put it on over their clothes.

"You ever wear this kind of armor?" The private jokingly asked Ezra.

Ezra smirked, "Na, this is a first."

Ahsoka walked in, "We are almost ready for departure."

"Ok good, we're ready." Ezra said.

Ahsoka nodded, then exited the room back into the cockpit. They felt the ship jerk when it started up. They were soon in hyper-space on their way to the last known coordinates of the scouting team.

The private examined Ezra. He was in his mid-twenties, but was shorter and smaller than Ezra. He saw the hilt on Ezra's belt.

"Yo..You're a jedi? Like Commander Tano?" he asked him.

Ezra was caught off guard by the question.

"Uh, yea. I am." Ezra said, looking down to his hilt on his belt, "I probably need to try and conceal this for now huh?" He said moving his lightsaber into one his thigh pouches, which was originally made to hold a blaster. Once he finished that, they walked to the cockpit.

The armor was uncomfortable and clunky. He could barely see out of the helmet. Ezra kept if off most of the trip.

"Ready?" One of the soldiers asked.

The exited light speed and placed in front of them was the planet of Sullest. They could spot an Imperial star destroyer over the planet.

"There she is." The other soldier commented.

Ezra examined the ship. They were on that ship, his friends. He could feel it, and he was gonna get them back safe. He guaranteed it.

Alright here is another chapter. I really like where this story is headed right now. If anyone has any ideas, please let me know, and if you like the story as it is now, tell me that as well and why. Hyundai out, and for now, 'May the Force be with You'.