The next day, Zeb and Ezra were awoken to loud banging coming from their door. Zeb begrudgedly clambored out of his bunk and opened the door to reveal Sabine in all her armor.

"Hera called for you guys. It's pre-op debriefing."

With that she left to the common room where the rest of the crew waited for the boys.

A minute later they were all gathered, this time in the cockpit, each taking a seat. Except for Ezra, he leaned on the door way.

Hera cleared her throat and patted Chopper. The next moment a hologram was projected, showing a map of an Imperial town.

"This, you guys, is where our next mission takes place." The map zoomed in and highlighted a warehouse. "And this, is where we sneak in for our supplies."

Looking at her crew, Hera continued. "As you know, this town is tightly controlled by the Imperials. No one gets in or out without clearance. So..."

Next Hera rested her gaze on Ezra. "We need to go undercover."

Then Sabine stepped forward and patted Chopper herself, and looking down at the droid, but speaking for everyone, she said, "And you're partner will be Chopper. The set up will be similar to when you went into the Imperial Academy."

"I presume you still have your uniform from then, do you?"

Ezra hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Good. Then we'll proceed with the details."

Nearly an hour later, everyone had their own part in the plan memorized and prepared.

Ezra and Chopper reluctantly disguised themselves in their Imperial getup and set out to the town.

A high jacking, knock out, and a few witty retorts later, and the two undercover specters were in the town.

On the outskirts of the town, Sabine and Zeb were in position, and waiting for Ezra's signal before they could proceed with their diversion.

Then on the ship, Hera waited, and Kanan waited anxiously for the crew in the Phantom.

"Chopper, would you please be quiet! We don't want to be suspicious."

Chopper grunted and the boy's whisper yell and continued to drone on.

"Whatever. You're just being paranoid someone would recognize you. Just keep that helmet on and no one will ever know."

"Oh yeah? Don't you think it's a little strange for a cadet to be followed by an old droid and constantly arguing with it. Oh, sure. It's just your average afternoon stroll."

"Shh. Shut up! My sensors are picking up people just up ahead. Let's go this way. We're almost there."

Chopper tugged on Ezra's sleeve and pulled him down a narrow alley. And taking several more turns, they made it to the entrance of the warehouse.

"HALT!" A trooper ran up to them and looked them over suspiciously.

"What're you doing here?"

Ezra nervously looked at Chopper, but the droid already rolled forward, bumping into the soldier.

"I've got orders from the commander to have my partner check inventory. It's part of his volunteer hours, if you will."

Hesitantly the soldier nodded and let them pass.

And once inside Chopper slumped back into his less formal pose. "Ugh...loser."

Then they ran through the room, scanning boxes for the materials they needed.

Meanwhile, Sabine and Zeb received the signal.

The young mandalore girl gave a mod, and the lasat, with bomb in hand, threw it over the town's wall and waited for their cover to be made.

"Okay Sabine, we've got the supplies. We're headed to the west."

"Got it!"

Smoke went up, and the two took to the shadows. Knocking out the soldiers to make a clear path to the east.

A minute later, they saw Ezra and Chopper being chased my imperial as they pushed crates of supplies in a hurry.

"AHHHHH GOO!"

Shots fired, grazing the sides of Ezra's boots, Chopper growled and retaliated with shots of electricity.

Stunning the Imperials momentarily, Sabine and Zeb paired up with the two and assisted pushing the supplies through their escape route.

"We're en route to the west! Meet us there in five minutes!"

Five minutes later of running, shooting, and tossing smoke bombs, the young rebels clambered into the back of the Phantom.

And once in the air, they all took a deep breath and gave a sigh.

"Ahh..."

"Oi close your mouth. Jobs not done yet you loser."

Ezra groaned, "You can't serious?!"

Following the droid's arm to where it pointed, Ezra saw the Imperial freighter, commonly occupied by Agent Kallus, up ahead.

"Oh great...One Chop is trouble enough, now we have to face the man with chops..."

MWAHAH

IDK

So I've decided to take this in an adventurous direction~ I hope you like it~! RxR please ;w;