Ezra started to grow bored of waiting for Sean and decided to have some fun. So while still dressed as a TIE fighter pilot he marched around Sean's house saying, "I don't know what I've been told! The Empire's reign is getting old!" In a soldier-like way.
"I didn't know you still played like a kid." Sean smirked from behind him.
Ezra froze like a lothcat in a spotlight then he slowly turned around with a sheepish grin and pulled his helmet off.
"Ha! Kid, you look great! And somewhat ridiculous, but hey, you do what you have to not to got caught right?" Sean laughed.
"Heh heh, yeah." Ezra laughed nervously as Sean wrapped his arm around Ezra in a friendly way and walked him toward the door.
Outside Sean put Ezra in the driver's seat instead of sitting there himself.
"Okay, there's the accelerator, that's the break, that button is the emergency brake, obviously that is the main control, on top of the main control fire's the blasters, and that button closes the hatch." Sean pointed out, "Then you'll hit that button first which warms up the engine and then you'll want to hit the green one which will help with a smooth take off."
"Okay," Ezra said as he pushed the buttons, pressed down slightly on the accelerator, and began to slowly but steadily rise into the air. Then, once he was up he pressed the green again to turn it off and moved the main control forward to fly off.
The Inquisitor wasn't happy that pilot Sean Bridger, a flying Ace, was transferred to Lothal to aid in the capture of the rebels. Ten to fifteen years ago the two had met and disagreed on just about everything, not to mention the guy was the type that bragged...a lot. The two were enemies even though they were on the same side, and with Sean in his way he was sure it would prove harder to catch the rebels than before. And to top things off the stromtroopers prefered Sean because he hung out with them a lot when they were off duty instead of training or practicing to improve more than his colleagues.
Finally, Sean arrived, and he was late, as always. And what was this? He was flying like a child!
Sean's TIE landed and much to the Inquisitors surprise he exited with a kid dressed in a similar outfit.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Inquisitor," Sean said cheerfully but scoffed the Inquisitor's name, "but I was letting my newest apprentice drive." Ezra and Sean then both took off their helmets at the same time.
"And what might his name be?" The Inquisitor asked suspiciously.
"Gale, his name is Gale Alexy." Sean smirked.
"I think the boy can speak for himself." the Inquisitor growled.
"Not if he's not used to be very sociable. He came from a very reclusive family." Sean glared back and Ezra quickly caught on and realized that the Inquisitor and Sean knew each other and hated each other.
The Inquisitor glared back but turned his attention to Ezra.
"So, Gale, have you been to cadet school yet?" he asked with a stare that could have killed one with fright.
"No, I'm just interested in flying. Cadet business lame. I want to get out on the battlefield as soon as possible." Ezra lied.
"Interesting." the Inquisitor huffed and turned. But before he entirely walked off he spoke. "Sean, you are being stationed in Capital City, Governor Tarkin's orders." he said with disgust then continued away from the two.
Ezra and Sean hurried back inside the TIE and burst into laughter.
"He totally didn't recognize you!" Sean practically yelled as he slapped his knee.
"And did you see his face?! It looked like he just wanted to run you through right then but couldn't!" Ezra laughed and was laughing so hard he started to cry.
"Are you okay?! You're crying!" Sean continued.
"I'm fine! You're the one who's crying!" Ezra pointed out.
"Oh, you want to pick a fight with me?" Sean asked as he roughly grabbed Ezra and began to tickle him, "Huh? Huh?! Want to mess with me now?!"
"No! Aaaaaggghhhh, please! Aaaagggghhh! Okay, okay! You win! Aaaaagggghhhh! Stop! Please!" Ezra laughed hysterically.
Finally Sean stopped and with a goofy grin he said, "Alright, take us home, kid."
Back on the Ghost Hera had just finished speaking with Fulcrum and had called the rest of the crew to the control room.
"Okay so what's the plan, Hera?" Kanan asked.
"Well, Fulcrum said that there's a shipment of high-tech blasters coming in. He'll pay us well if we can get them for him. He's already sent me the coordinates. Then, after we get the blasters we'll take the to the asteroid base where we'll drop off the blasters and pick up some crates filled with food from one of his intellects, that food is to go to Tarkin town." Hera explained.
"So...we're going to meet one of Fulcrum's intellects?" Sabine grinned mischievously.
"Sabine, don't pester him...or her." Hera warned, "But yes, we will be meeting him or her."
Sabine silently went 'yes' and lightly fist pumped.
"And what about Ezra? What are we supposed to do about him?" Zeb asked.
"We will continue the search for him after this, but we need the credits for fuel and food. Which we need if we're going to find Ezra." Hera said calmly, "Trust me, none of us want to postpone the search for Ezra, but we can't just search till we're broke."
"Yeah," Kanan sighed as he eyed the floor to avoid eye contact.
"Well, we should all get some rest. The mission starts late tonight." Hera informed before leaving.
So I got some negative feedback on the Ezra x Zeb but I see it as some minor brotherly love type stuff so...yeah. Then any of you that like Sabine x Ezra will like the fanfic that comes after it.
There's,
Hunted - Ezra x Zeb(ish)
School Is For Fools - Ezra x Sabine(ish)
The Hidden Trail - Ezra x Hera
Bad Dreams and Things, but Finally Reunited - Ezra x Kanan
So what do you think?
