I don't have much to say, just that if you have any cool suggestions for the story (Especially if they have to deal with The Old Republic references), please don't hesitate to let me know. Last thing, sorry for no "spicy" scene last chapter. To me, it didn't fit the full mood of the chapter or the current feel of the story. You'll have one soon, I promise. (AKA, end of this chapter.)

Sabine awoke with a cold feeling on her chest. Her arms were empty, unlike how she fell asleep. She looked up to see Ezra sitting on the side of the bed, holding his face in his hands and continuously running his hands up through his hair. He didn't remove his face from the grasp of his own palms.

He hadn't noticed her awake yet. She had purposely stayed silent, trying to figure out this situation.

"Ezra?" She final spoke up, still lying down with only her head up. He quickly turned his head around. "Hey Sabine. I just…couldn't sleep." He said returning to face the wall.

Sabine eyed him, unconvinced. "Are you alright?" She asked him.

"Yea, don't worry about me." He said with a smile. "I've just had some bad dreams." He returned to the bed's covers. She still eyed him, "Don't lie to me." She said in a playful, yet serious tone. He smirked back, and wrapped his arms around her and pecked a kiss on her forehead. She returned the action and pulled herself as close as him she could, back into the safety of his body.

Secretly though, thoughts rushed around in Ezra's mind, forcing his eyes to remain open. He had just woken from a terrible dream. A dream in which he saw himself doing things he wouldn't have ever thought of doing. Or vision? He didn't know, which is what scared him. He wanted to talk to Ahsoka as soon as possible.

A few hours later:

Hera had begun to eat her breakfast meal in the lounge of The Ghost. She enjoyed eating alone. She didn't hate eating with other people, but it gave her time to her own thoughts without any stress from the rest of the world. She knew it wouldn't last but she was okay with that. She would welcome company if it came.

With Hera nearly done at this point, Sabine walked through the entrance to the room and looked for food of her own. Hera would've just let her be, but silence wasn't Sabine's most commonly shown trait. Usually a 'hello' or simple nod, but Sabine didn't even acknowledge Hera's appearance.

"Hey Sabine." Hera calmly said.

"Hey Hera." Sabine responded, eyes set on some cabinets filled with simple foods, deciding what she would feed herself.

Hera rolled her eyes. "You ok?" she bluntly asked. Sabine looked at her over her shoulder, "Yea just…getting breakfast."

Hera waited for the true answer. Sabine sighed, and moved to a seat next to Hera. "I'm worried about Ezra. What if that 'General' thing is putting too much on him?"

Hera was confused. Sabine had been one of Ezra's biggest supporters for his new position. Granted, her voice didn't matter as much compared to the other Generals and Officers, but she still showed complete faith in him at the time.

"What do you mean?" Hera asked, worried and confused.

Sabine thought to herself for a moment, "Earlier this morning, Ezra seemed like something was bothering him. Something serious."

"It can be a lot of things. Maybe he doesn't want to talk about it." Hera answered. "Well that's the problem. When I asked him, he said nothing was wrong. He's such a bad liar sometimes."

Hera sighed, "He's just like Kanan was. So locked about his emotions all the time."

Sabine was a little touchy on the topic of Kanan, but she felt she had to talk about it. "How did he open up?"

"Time heals all wounds. At least most of them. When he's ready he'll talk to you, like Kanan did with me. He trusts you more than anybody." Hera smiled with confidence. Sabine grinned back, thankful for the advice.

Hera looked back at Sabine with a slightly evil smirk, "When did you see Ezra this morning?"

Sabine's eyes widened at the question. "Well…we…he…"

"You two slept together?" Hera asked.

Sabine blushed, "Yes we slept together." Sabine quickly realized the context of what she said. "No we…didn't sleep together…we just…Wow, this is uncomfortable." Sabine buried her face into her hands trying cover the increasing color of red on her face.

Hera placed a hand on her shoulder, "Listen, for one it's not my business what happens in your rooms at this point. Two, I trust both of you to an extent to make the right decisions."

Sabine looked up, "Thanks." Sabine took a relieving breath.

Without notice, Ahsoka had made her way into the ship. "Where is Ezra? I need to talk to him."

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Hera asked with a playful grin on her face. Ahsoka rolled her eyes.

"He's in my room. Probably still asleep." Sabine told her. Ahsoka slightly tilted her head, "Your room?" she gave a devilish smirk. "Don't worry about it." Sabine said back with a straight face.

Ahsoka found Sabine's room, not hesitating to enter. Ezra was putting his pants on when she walked in. He looked up in a blink.

"Knocking is appreciated." He joked.

Ahsoka grinned at the joke, "We need to talk." Ezra finished dressing, "Yea, we do." Ezra spoke. Ahsoka raised an eyebrow. Ezra sat back on the end of the bed.

"I had a dream. Or a vison. Or something."

"About what?" Ahsoka asked. "In this…dream, there was this massive door. I feel like I've seen it before, and it was filled with markings." Ezra closed his eyes, trying to remember everything he could to help explain.

"A statue. Statues. A large corridor. And other doors, but they aren't as big as this one. There were whispers."

"What were they saying?" Ahsoka asked concerned.

"Just calling me into the door. And Kanan was th…" Ezra opened his eyes. "It wasn't a dream, it's a memory."

"Memory?" Ahsoka asked.

"Yea! Over a year ago Kanan took me to the Jedi temple and he helped me build my first lightsaber. While I was there, this door called me to it. Kanan had to stop me."

"I know what place you're talking about." Ahsoka thought to herself. "It's one of the chambers where the Jedi Trial of spirit takes place. And this is exactly what I came to talk to you about."

Ezra looked up at her confused, "I came here because with you being a General now, it makes sense for you to be a Jedi Knight. Right?" Ahsoka said.

Ezra was very tuned in to her words. "I've already finished all my training? Master Yoda even said so."

Ahsoka smirked, "Not all of it." She turned and headed back for the door. "Be ready in fifteen minutes." She said walking out Ezra could only assume what she meant. He then regained his focus and started putting his clothes on.

Back in the lounge, Sabine and Hera continued a conversation; "Just be ready for anything. A relationship with a Jedi is very…interesting." Hera took a drink of the liquid in her cup.

"What? Was it not good or something?" Sabine asked. Hera finished her drink and chuckled. She twirled the cup in her hands, looking at the cup and thinking sternly. "Me and Kanan's love, was the greatest thing that ever happened to me."

They sat there in silence. "I'm sorry." Sabine told her.

Hera looked up and gave a weak smile, Hera smiled at her, "Don't be. You asked a question that you needed answered. Who better to give you an answer than a girl with experience?" Hera smirked at her. Sabine's grin back acknowledged the 'thanks'.

Ahsoka quickly entered the room, "Alright, Ezra and I have some Jedi business we have to tend to. We will be leaving soon, just to let you all know."

"Wait, where are you going?" Hera asked

"Coruscant, The Jedi Temple, more specifically." Ahsoka answered.

"Ugh," Sabine sighed, "Why do you Jedi keep wanting to go back to that Imperial infested planet?"

"It's very important. Ezra still needs to finish, from what I recall, his last trial. Until he does so he can't become a Jedi Knight."

"Trials?" Sabine asked.

"Rigorous tests a Jedi must partake in and complete to finish their training and spiritually become a true Jedi."

Hera closed her eyes in thought, "Kanan mentioned something like that to me once. Five of them correct?"

"Yes, Trial of Insight, Skill, Courage, Flesh, and Spirit." Ahsoka finished.

"What do they all mean?" Sabine asked.

Ezra ended the conversation as he walked into the room now fully clothed. He met everyone's eyes and stopped on Ahsoka's, waiting for her to speak.

"I'll explain later, now Ezra and I must go." Ahsoka said.

"And why can't we come?" Sabine asked.

"It's not safe. Stormtroopers will be all over the place, maybe worse. Especially since I know now that Ezra and Kanan went there not too long ago, they'll be on near complete lockdown." She finished.

"Which is even more reason why they should come along. More blasters the better? Right?" Ezra chipped in.

"Yea besides," Sabine stood up, "Last time Ezra left he was gone for months. This time I'm not gonna let him just walk off again without me."

Ahsoka grinned, "Well I can't stop you. If you want to come be my guest."

"Great, then we can take the Ghost. Zeb will be up in a minute and we'll brief him on the way." Hera said.

"Alright then, I'll let command know and we'll be on our way."

Later, the entire Ghost crew had departed and were now on their way to Coruscant. Hera and Ahsoka sat in the cock-pit waiting for their arrival, when Sabine walked in.

"Where's Ezra and Zeb?" Hera asked Sabine. "Zeb is just getting up, and I think Ezra is resting." She answered.

"So back to my earlier question. What are the Jedi Trials?" Sabine asked.

Ahsoka looked to her and sighed, "Each Trial tests a different ability in a Jedi."

"Which is the most dangerous?" Sabine asked out of curiosity.

"Well, Trial of the flesh is the only one that requires pain, so probably that one."

"Pain?" Hera asked.

"The Trial of the Flesh requires the tester to undergo great physical pain, hardship or loss. I assume he didn't take Kanan's death well?" Ahsoka asked.

Hera dropped her head, "No, and he blamed himself for it. Saying he wasn't strong enough. He also fought The Inquisitor and when he did, he took a few blaster shots to his arm and shoulder."

"Don't forget the time he fought off The Inquisitor on that Imperial station ad absorbed all of that lightning into his body. He was bleeding out of his nose and ears I couldn't help but fear that..he..." Sabine trailed off. Silence.

"Yea, the five trials are nothing to be taken lightly. All present challenges that take strength to overcome."

"So which one is this? The one he has to complete today?" Hera asked.

"The Trial of the Spirit. He must look deep inside his soul, and fight his inner demons. Fight the darkness within himself, and another Jedi must always follow, should the tester fall too deep into their own mind."

Hera and Sabine looked at each other, recognizing the seriousness of test. Hera then turned her attention back to the controls.

"Alright, we're here." Hera said, as the planet Coruscant was visible.

"I'll go get Ezra." Sabine said, standing up.

She walked to her room, assuming that's where Ezra decided to rest. She opened the door slowly, making sure not to wake him should he be asleep. She examined her bed, and there he was.

"Ezra?" she whispered.

He didn't move. She sat on the edge of the bed, and ran her hand through his hair calmly and gentle. Ezra took in a deep breath as he felt her touch, waking him up. He moved his hand up and grabbed hers in his palm. She smiled, "We're here."

He leaned up, now next to her. He smiled weakly.

She became worried, when the words of Ahsoka filled her mind. "This test, you think you're ready for it?"

He looked down at his knees, "I know what it is. It's a test Master Yoda told me about. Said I'd be ready when the time came. I am. I know I am." He looked up to meet her gaze.

Sabine smiled back. "I believe in you."

They finished their conversation and walked back to the cock-pit, ready to start the mission.

Zeb had woken up and had already beaten Ezra and Sabine back to the front with Hera and Ahsoka.

"So how we doin' this?" Zeb asked.

"Well there are many secret entrances to the temple, but I believe most of them were cut off after Order 66." Ahsoka answered.

"Kanan used a secret passage on the side of the building las time we were here. We could try that again." Ezra said.

"I think I know what you're talking about. Yea, let's try it."

Hera flew low compared to the other ships, and took her where her memory told her. They found the Jedi Temple. It looked the same as last time, from over a year ago.

"Alright we're he..." Hera's words were cut off. The walkway that led to the secret passage had been destroyed. The walkway gone and the wall where the entrance had been all cracked and unusable.

Their faces filled with shock. "They must have done an extra sweep of the temple after we got in last time, and destroyed any entrance they missed years ago." Ezra explained.

"Well, the only other entrances I know about is the front and the hanger." Ahsoka said. "I say hanger, we can land there and we all can go into the temple, and hopefully fight our way to the chamber where the trial takes place." She finished.

"Hey, maybe we'll get lucky and we'll see no Stormtroopers on the way there?" Ezra spoke.

"Based on history, we aren't that lucky." Hera said.

"Yea you're right." Ezra finished.

Hera followed Ahsoka's directions to the hanger. It was completely empty except for the two Stormtroopers they saw at the exit door that lead farther into the temple. They quickly walked to the ship, as it started to land.

The ramp opened up and before the Stormtroopers had a chance to even ask a question, they were shot down by Sabine. She put her two pistols back into their holsters, now that there were no more enemies.

"Well, so far so good." Ezra said walking down the ramp.

"Alright let's hurry, I don't know how much time we have before another Stormtrooper finds these bodies." Ahsoka said, taking the lead.

They walked to the exit of the hanger that led to the inside of the temple. They tried to stay quiet as possible, to hear if any other Stormtroopers were making their way towards them. They followed the fast moving Ahsoka through the halls.

"How much longer?" Zeb asked.

"Alright, I think we're almost there." Ahsoka whispered.

Ezra felt it, the cold, and he felt the pull. The same urge as he had felt when he had been here before. "Yea we're close." They continued to quickly walk deeper into the corridors of the temple. It got colder. Quickly.

"Here." Ahsoka said. She stood in front of the large double door that Ezra remembered.

"Yea, this is it." Ezra walked up, examining the door. Ezra took a step closer, and the large doors opened on their own. The cold air bursting out was enough to cause a shiver.

"Come on." Ahsoka told them.

Zeb backed up, "Eh, I'll wait out here. That place gives me the creeps. I'll keep watch or something."

"Alright, contact us if there is any trouble." Hera told him.

The four of them waked into the room, and the doors closed with a loud bang, and as they had opened. On their own. "Well, let's get this over with." Ezra said, continuing deeper into the dark.

"How big is this place?" Sabine asked, after about a minute of walking into what looked like a never ending path.

"It depends on the force."

Ezra was in front, walking slightly faster than everyone else. He was very anxious. "This place seems strange." Sabine said aloud.

Ahsoka examined their surroundings. "It's different."

"What do you mean?" Sabine asked, worried.

"The force here, it's not from the light. Like the tests of the past were. The dark side is strong here." Ahsoka finished.

"…" Sabine opened her mouth to speak, but was stopped when Ahsoka's arm straightened in front of her. Sabine looked ahead and saw Ezra, stopped. They waited.

"Ezra?" Sabine asked.

"I feel it. The power…the anger…the hate…the.."

"Dark side." Ahsoka finished.

A dark figure approached out of the shadows in front of them. The dark mystic clouds cleared and out came a man Ahsoka thought was long dead. His grin was wide and dark.

The Son

"No..." Ahsoka's eyes widened. "You're dead. My master killed you."

He laughed, "Oh no, he just killed my physical form. Through the force, I live on. I always will. And now that the Sith rule the galaxy, the dark side is more powerful than ever before, and I reside here."

Ezra stood, ready to draw his lightsaber.

"So that's how you're here, in the jedi temple." Ahsoka finished.

The Son nodded, "Now you get it."

Sabine took a step forward, trying to close the distance between her and Ezra. The Son's eyes darted form Ahsoka to Sabine. He smirked and snapped his fingers. The large walkway they stood on then started breaking apart. Sabine stumbled and fell to one knee. Hera and Ahsoka tried to balance themselves to prevent themselves from falling.

Ezra turned around with a worried look on his face. It turned to anger when he looked back at The Son.

"Ezra be careful! He's dangerous!" Ahsoka yelled, trying to warn Ezra.

The commotion from the moving rock stopped, and Ezra and the Son stood alone on a large platform. The others stood on the broken walkway, but could see everything.

"So you're the Jedi? The Jedi that I've waited so long to meet. " The Son spoke.

Ezra remained quiet, unsure of the situation.

"So you're here to complete your trial yes?" The Son asked.

"I suppose so." Ezra shot back with a stern look. The Son began to think to himself. "Ya know, you really do remind me of someone." He said jokingly. "You two share a lot of similarities."

"Oh what was his name? 'Was a really powerful Jedi during the Clone Wars? Moonwalker, Skykiller?" He rubbed his chin as if he didn't already know the answer.

"Oh yes, Skywalker." The Son shot a devious look to Ahsoka.

Ahsoka's heart sank. What was The Son on about?

"I offered this particular Jedi what I would call a, favor. I feel you may be deserving of the same." The Son said.

Ezra was silent, unknowing of what to say. Off to the side, the three others examined the situation. "Who is that?" Hera whispered.

Ahsoka sighed, "The Son. He's a being powerful in the dark side of the force. My master Anakin Skywalker, killed him on this far-away world."

"Skywalker, is that the Jedi that creep is talking about?" Sabine asked.

"Yes. Something happened on that planet to Anakin that he didn't remember. And my friend Obi-Wan would never tell me."

Obi-Wan? That was the jedi on Tattooine that had helped them after they crash landed there. 'What a small world', Sabine and Hera thought.

"This guy is, evil." Ahsoka told them.

"I can show you…the future." The Son offered.

Ezra's eyed widened. Was this man telling the truth? Or was it all a fake? He looked back to Ahsoka, but her face said it all. A mixture of confusion and worrisome confirmed his suspicions. This was real.

Ezra stood firm in front of the powerful dark-sider. "You wish to pass your trial correct? Approach your future with courage!" The Son exclaimed.

Ezra nodded, accepting the offer. The Son's smile widened, and he disappeared into the growing dark clouds. Other figures started to appear out from the mist. The four of them watched anxiously, scared of what they could see. The first things to appear were rebel soldiers.

They fell to the blaster-fire of imperial troopers. 'Your rebellion will fail' the voice spoke. Obi-Wan Kenobi was seen, being struck down by a large, dark suited being with a red lightsaber. "The Jedi will fall." A glimpse of Yoda was seen, lying in a bed, slowly passing away.

Ezra shut his eyes, watching as two of his former masters were seen either being killed or dying. Even though his eyes were shut, he could still see in his mind, what he was being shown by The Son.

"The people you care about…" memories and flashes of his friends appeared, when Hera and Ezra hugged, before Ezra left for Dagobah. Then when Zeb playfully put Ezra in a headlock for whatever reason.The cloud showed the past, Sabine kissing Ezra after the prison rescue, "…will die.", the voice continued. Kanan being gutted by The Inquisitor was shown, which was the hardest to witness.

The clouds were calm for a moment, just a moment. Then The Son continued his devilish speech.

"Skywalker was supposed to destroy the Sith." Anakin was shown, fighting Dooku. "To fight for the Jedi, to be their savior." A shot Anakin smiling, as he had just defeated what looked like a separatist droid attack. "How wrong they were."

A hooded figure was seen, marching into the Jedi temple, with thousands upon thousands of clone troopers following.

"To see your future, all you must do…" A mirror version of Ezra stood in the mist. The darkness then covered the illusion, "…is look into Skywalker's past." A large light flashed, and Anakin was visible, killing young jedi in the temple, and fighting a young Obi-Wan on some lava-covered planet.

In the back, Ahsoka's eyes began to fill with tears. Her mind raced with thoughts of Anakin. She never wanted to believe it. All of the rumors and stories she had heard. She always left a little doubt in her mind, but this confirmed her worst fears. Anakin had truly betrayed the Jedi.

A large dark suited being then returned in the place Ezra's copy was just standing. The same one that had killed Obi-Wan. The robotic breathing sent shivers down Ezra's spine.

"No…I can't. I won't" Ezra began to back up.

"Know yourself, know what you will become!" The Son exclaimed.

"Ezra!" Sabine yelled, worried for him. The Son's attention turned to her. His anger started to rise.

"Why should you care? He's a Jedi. You're a Mandalorian." The Son told her. "What are you talking about?" She asked. The Son snickered, continuing his devilish speech.

"You call yourself a Mandolorian, yet you don't know about the biggest historical fact of your people's history? Ironic." The clouds began to take a different shape. It presented this time, older generations of Mandalorians, fighting something. Someone. Her eyes widened at the sight.

"The Mandalorian Wars. They murdered hundreds of thousands of Jedi. Your own ancestors. And am I wrong in saying that the Mandalorians side with Empire to this day?" The Son continued.

"Not all of them!" Sabine shot back, to the surprise of The Son.

The Son snickered, "The Empire is the reason all of the Jedi are gone. And why they will be no more." The Son went back to Ezra. "You will either die a Jedi." He disappeared mysteriously, and where he stood, a figure in dark black robes appeared. "Or live long enough to become the thing you once swore to destroy." The figure had a hood, covering their face. A black beard, turning grey was all that could be seen under the black hood. The being stood a few inched taller than Ezra. The robes looked elegant and important. Very luxurious, yet slightly tattered.

Ezra didn't think for a second who it was. His only goal was to finish this test alive. With his friends.

The figure reached for its waste, and in its hand came a lightsaber hilt. With a simple press of a button, the hiss of a red saber ignited the room. The sound sent chills through the bodies of Hera and Sabine. Ezra, lightsaber already in hand, sparked his own weapon. The Blue and Red colors illuminating the room, mixing together in the middle.

The dark figure took a stance unrecognizable by Ezra. Something he'd never seen before. He had been taught many forms over the years, but nothing like this.

Ezra planted his feet firm, and decided on his form for this match. He didn't have much room to maneuver, so the defensive form III of Soresu was his pick. He had learned the basics of it from Kanan, and the short time he spent on Tattooine with Obi-Wan Kenobi. Kenobi had mastered and even perfected the form during the Clone Wars, and was able to teach him quickly.

Ezra waited, studying his opponent's first move. To his surprise, it was a lightning quick jab to his abdomen, which he barely dodged. He swung back at the saber, keeping his arms and weapon close, not allowing for an easy body shot. The violent attacks that barraged him was unlike anything he had ever seen.

Something was very strange though. Ezra began to almost predict the strikes. Like he was the one who was using them. Instinctively, he kept dodging and defending himself. The dark attacker didn't subside.

Ezra was losing stamina quick. He locked his saber with his opponent to stop the quick movements to regain some energy he had lost.

The enemy had been silent the whole time they had been fighting. Ezra needed a question answered, "Who are you?"

The dark hooded figure disengaged the saber lock and returned to his violent attacks. Ezra was stunned, surprised by how easy it was for him to unlock the sabers. Ezra was off balance, stumbling backwards, struggling to keep up. He flung his hand up, trying to push the figure with the force. To Ezra's surprise, the enemy tried the same thing. Their hands were inches away from each other's. The power building up between them was immense. He felt a force hit him in his chest. It was the Force, ironically. They flew in opposite directions. Ezra slide across the rocky floor, giving him bloody scrapes and bruises. The hooded man was flown back as well, but he hit the ground with more force, and didn't slide. His robes, now tattered and ripped.

He struggled to get up, the pain in his body almost too much. He'd never felt this power before. He had to keep fighting. To survive. The man had already stood up completely, and was slowly walking towards Ezra. From the darkness he appeared, without a hood for the first time. The face was scarred, with a beard mixed with black and grey showed the age of the person. His hair was long and messy. What caught everyone's attention most, was the eyes. The sizzling yellow eyes.

They were so prominent in color, Sabine thought to herself. Only one person had eyes so breath taking. Ezra. Wait a second, Ezra…

"Oh my god…" She whispered. Hera and Ahsoka immediately turned their attention to her. "What is it?" Hera asked.

Before she could answer, and evil laugh echoed through the room. "Haahhaahaha..."

The Son had reappeared, only in voice. "You figured it out haven't you?" He was obviously talking to Sabine. Ezra paid little attention to his comments, focusing on his battle at hand. He was done playing passive. He needed to end the battle now. He changed forms, and went to Form VI, Ataru, the form used by Master Yoda. He lunged forward in a spin. His aggressive attack was enough to push the opponent back. The figure then took a long swing at Ezra, and was countered by another lunge forward with a swift attack. The two offensive minded forms going at it. The speed of the fight was almost impossible to keep up with.

He engaged in another saber lock with the man. This time, his mind raced with thoughts. The sparks of the interlocked sabers flew, giving off a vibrant purple glow. He thought of his friends, and protecting them. All the rebellion had fought for. All the people counting on him. He grit his teeth together in rage. He had to finish this.

Good, use your anger, defeat this foe. He heard a familiar voice speak. The Son. It encouraged him. He felt his muscles tense with pain. He pushed as hard as he could, letting out yell as he forced his saber into the enemy's. The strength was enough to push the man back. Ezra swung again, again, and again. He fell back, using only one hand to fend off Ezra's attacks.

Ezra swung harder one last time, and the blue saber sliced through the hilt his enemy held. Ezra was full of rage, his hand rose in the air, ready for a final death swing to end this fight.

It's over.

A different voice spoke to him. A voice he hadn't heard in so long.

Ezra, it's over. You've won. Stop. The soothing voice calmed Ezra. He closed his eyes, trying to remember who's it was. He opened his eyes again, and the being was gone. He lowered his lightsaber, and he turned it off. He felt a hand place itself on his shoulder. He slowly turned around, and there he was.

Kanan.

His smile warmed Ezra's heart. "You did good." was all he said. Ezra had passed. It was over. Kanan disappeared as quick as he had come. He felt the energy leave. Ezra closed his eyes, and smiled.

It was kind of funny to him, even in death Kanan was still training with him. Watching him. Protecting him. All this time. The smirk on Ezra's face grew

"No! No! NO! NOO!" The Son screamed. "That's not how it was supposed to happen!"

Ezra stood firm, eying down the darksider. "Yes it was." Ezra retorted. "I will choose my own path. I will never fall to the dark side."

"How did you pass!?" The Son gritted his teeth together in anger.

"Like you said, I had to fight myself. And I did just that." Ezra looked over to the black robed figure now on the ground. Ezra knew. He figured it out. That was him. Or at least a version of what he could become.

"AAaaaaahhh!" The Son raised a fist in anger, ready to strike in anger. At this point Ezra couldn't move. The pain and weakness in his body too much from the previous fight. He closed his eyes ready for a blow to the face, body, something. But it never came. Ezra opened his eyes and saw nothing. He was gone.

Everybody was stunned. What unfolded before them was one of the most unnatural illusions the force had to offer. The path and room began shaking again, coming back together and returning the form it had been before the test began.

Ezra took a knee, due to not being able to withstand the shaking in his weakened state. Hera and Ahsoka waited for the platform in which the test to place on to connect back on the path they stood on before going over to his side. Sabine however jumped over the gap between and immediately ran to Ezra's side.

The shaking had stopped, "Sabine?" Ezra asked looking up into her eyes, dazed.

"I'm here. I'm here." Sabine wrapped her arms around Ezra, speaking in a soothing tone. "You did it." She continued.

He took it in. The safety he felt in her arms was something he hadn't felt

Ahsoka quickly approached with Hera, "We need to leave. Who knows how much time we have left." Sabine looked up to Ahsoka, then back to Ezra. "I can move. Just…help me up." He said. Sabine placed Ezra's arm over her shoulder, aiding him up. Ahsoka led the way. They walked slower than the first time, letting Sabine and Ezra keep close with them.

Once they were out, Zeb ran over to them. "What the hell happened?" He saw Ezra relying on Sabine to walk. "Let's just go get the ship ready, I'll explain later." Hera told him.

They all picked up the pace on the way back to the Ghost. To their unbelievable luck, no Stormtroopers. Ezra had gained at least some of his strength by now, and was able to make it up the ramp into the ghost.

No one said much to each other. Hera, Ahsoka, and Zeb went to the cockpit to leave this place as soon as they could. "Come on, we'll go to my room." Sabine told him. Ezra had regained the ability to walk on his own at this point, but Sabine still followed close, making sure he didn't fall. She opened the door for him, and he sat down on the edge of the bed. Sabine closed the door, and turned around looking at Ezra. His blank stare at the ground signaled he was deep in thought. She sat down next to him, and laid her head on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry." He spoke randomly.

Sabine made a confused look, "What are you talking about?"

Ezra didn't make eye contact. "You shouldn't have had to see that. I'm sorry." Sabine's heart fluttered. Even when Ezra was hurt, when he was in pain, his only concern was for the people around him. For her.

"Ezra stop." She struggled to fight back tears. "I love you. I would go through anything for you. I would go through anything with you."

Warning: Lemon Scene begins;

Ezra finally looked up at her. He felt the heat. Their faces only inches away. Sabine moved first, into the kiss. They didn't stop. Ezra placed a hand on her hip, and she threw her arms around his neck. He climbed up back into her bed, with her still on top of him.

Finally, for a moment of breath they stopped. Both of them knew where this was going. "Sabine…" Ezra stopped, almost unable to continue the sentence. Sabine kept her eyes connected with Ezra's. "I want this. With you." Sabine whispered out.

Ezra grabbed the small plates of her armor, and removed them off of her torso, leaving only a bra. Ezra had begun removing his own shirt, but was helped by Sabine. He looked back at her and moved his head towards her and began gently kissing her neck. She closed her eyes and squeaked in pleasure. He reached behind her back attempting to remove her last reaming cloth on her top.

Her bra dropped onto the bed, as he continued to pleasure his lover. She then took control, and pushed him off of her. For a split second, Ezra caught a glimpse of her beautiful body, before she lowered herself over his crotch area.

She slowly removed the pants he wore, and slid them down his legs. His manhood was left revealed to her. Ezra paused, waiting for the pleasure. His last sight before forced to close his eyes, was her head beginning to bob up and down slowly.

The stimulation was driving him crazy. The occasional moan from Sabine turned him on even more. The same wet for Sabine. Each time a subtle grunt left Ezra's mouth, it caused her own body to flare.

"Sabine I'm…" He gritted his teeth together, trying to warn her. She understood his warning, and began to slow her pace. When she came up, Ezra rose with her. He quickly met his lips with hers. He placed his hand over own womanhood, and began to try and pleasure her the way she had to him.

Her moans made him go faster, and faster, and faster. He moved his fingers inside, which caused Sabine to break the kiss and let out a much louder sound than before. He moved his head forward again, reengaging the kiss.

Sabine then took control of the kiss, and pushed Ezra onto his back. Sabine looked down at Ezra with a devilish smirk. He stared up at her in amazement.

She moved her head closer to his and whispered, "Help me get this off and we'll start the real fun." She was talking about her pants. He grabbed the lining of her cloth and pushed it down. She almost shuttered at the touch.

Sabine sat on Ezra's stomach, now both completely naked. "Sabine, are you sure about this?"

"I wouldn't want any other way, with anyone else." Sabine rose up and moved down and placed herself over his manhood, and gently began to sink back down. The pain hit her first, causing her mouth to open and again and let out another loud moan.

The unusual feeling Ezra felt was uncomfortable at first. He didn't move and let her work her own movements, not wanting to hurt her. She started slow, using her thighs to move up and down on top of him. Once she began a rhythm he followed her lead. Their movements in unison. Ezra examined her beautiful body as her breasts bounced along with her body.

The room was filling with heat. Their bodies covered in sweat. "I'm getting close." Ezra said, already built up from her action from earlier.

"Wait for me." She said, eyes closed. He grit his teeth together, trying to hold on. Both of their movements became stronger and more violent, indicating both of them were close to climax. Ezra let out a loud grunt, followed quickly by a whimpering moan by Sabine. She arched her back and closed her eyes.

She collapsed on top of him, and he immediately wrapped his arms around her asif he was trying to protect her. She laid her head on his chest, aiming to rest.

"I love you, Sabine." Ezra whispered, kissing the top of her head and pulling her closer to him. With her head still resting on his chest, she spoke, "I love you too Ezra. So much."

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