Hi guys! Thank you so much for the support for the story. I did get a little hate for not being the biggest Rebels fan though. I don't hate Rebels. Like I said, I watch most of the episodes and the important ones. Would I be writing a Rebels fanfic if I hated Rebels? Exactly. However, I grew up with the Clone Wars and have a loyalty to it. Most Rebels fans never saw all the Clone Wars, and have nothing to compare it too. I believe the Clone Wars are better and make much more sense. When the Clone Wars was canceled due to change of ownership, I was sad, but not mad. However, when it was revealed that there were two and a half more unreleased seasons that only needed to go through some lamination right when Rebels started, I found it very unfair. Anyway, here is the second chapter I promised to y'all. Thank you for the continued support.
Ezra POV
I have heard some tales on Lothal about a planet of sand that the Hutts ruled. All that went there either never wanted to go back or never came back. I thought they were all over exaggerating, but guess it was true.
We land in a valley of sand so we won't be seen by anyone. The Imperials are vying for a chance to get the Ghost and chances are bounty hunters are on the lookout too. There's a big bounty on not just the Ghost, but all of us. We made a group choice to leave Zeb, Hera, and Chopper with the ship while Ahsoka, Sabine, Kanan, and I go check the area. The hot area. The very hot area.
"Dang it's hot here," Kanan says as he take off his vest.
"Always has been, always will be," Ahsoka jokingly responds.
"You really think were in that much hot water here?" Sabine inquires.
"Yes," Ahsoka says, "Bounty hunters are dangerous people. They're are lots of them here. I would know from…hands on experience. Maybe even the Hutts are after us. Rumors have it that they work with the Empire."
Poor Ahsoka. Ever since she found out that the evil Empire leader was her former Master, she's never been the same. Honestly, I think she was better off thinking that he died in the Temple attacks during the fall of the Republic than she is knowing that he's alive and evil. I look at Ahsoka for a moment. She's kneeling on the sand, eyes closed, and thinking about something. I tug on Kanan's arm to get his attention and motion my head to Ahsoka. Karan taps Ezra and gives her a warning look.
"Ahsoka, what's wrong? Do you sense something?" Sabine asks.
"Yes," Ahsoka says with her eyes still closed, "A presence I haven't felt since I was a padawan. A familiar presence. A sad one."
"Is it Vader?" I ask, worried that this is a trap.
"No, this is a good presence. Lonely, but amazing. An angel of a presence. So strong with the Force. A Jedi, a skilled Jedi."
"Ahsoka, how did a Jedi Master survive the attacks? They were a primary target of 66; the first target. Your senses must be foiled up," Kanan argues.
"Try to think Kanan. Meditate on it. You too, Ezra." Ahsoka says sitting on the sand.
I give Kanan the "What on Lothal is going on here?" look and he motions with his head for me to sit down and join.
After a few moments of meditation, Kanan's signature becomes lighter.
"You're right Ahsoka, I sense it too. It's familiar. Not superiorly familiar, but familiar enough. I can't sense the details like you, though. You must know this person well. Ezra, you got anything?"
"Barely, just a little signature. But it's coming from the East. It's not far."
"Let's go," Sabine says, ruining the peaceful meditation.
"Good idea," Kanan says, "Sabine, scramble a transmutation to the Ghost. Tell them if were not back by morning, we went East of this location and to send someone to look for us within 5000 meters."
"Got it," Sabine said.
"Let's go," Ahsoka says slightly worried.
And she has every reason to be worried. Every single reason. I don't blame her.
Okay, so this chapter must of been sort of a "Come on, really bruh" because I didn't show the certain Jedi you all wanted to see. Next chapter, I promise. I will try to get the new chapter in as soon as possible. Until then, see you soon Warzies!