Chapter 8
Huh, so it looks like Kanan and Ezra were now tied for stupidest question.
"Did you really just ask 'what's a bucket head?'" said Zeb,the entire crew looking at him.
Judging by the strange looks he was receiving from the crew the clone quickly scanned his knowledge of rebels lingo, ' bucket heads, bucket heads' the clone thought quickly, 'ah yes, bucket heads, a crud attempted at a joke made by rebels about the head wear of armor worn by storm troopers.'
All eyes were still on him, "oh 'bucket heads!' very funny" the clone said, the rebels confused, as it sounded like Ezra had never heard them called that before. "I'm going to go try to find the droid, Copper" said the clone making his way out of the open doorway.
"You mean Chopper?" Said Sabine looking as confused as ever.
"Right!" the clone yelled completely exiting the room.
"What's going on with Ezra?" Hera asked.
"Don't know" said Sabine "ever sin's he got out of that vent, he's been acting weird, even tried to defend the bucket heads when they kept missing the us when they were shooting at us!" she exclaimed.
"Not to mention the kid forgot where the ship was docked." Said Zeb, trying to sound as if he didn't care, but it was obvious he did.
"I'll talk to him later" said Kanan.
"Good" nodded Hera, "now on a better front I've done the calculations of our jumps into hyperspace, and all the stops we need to make to make sure were not being followed, and we should be arriving on lothal in about three days, four at the latest, assuming we don't run into any trouble."
"Have you met us!" Said Sabine, making the rest of the crew laugh once more.
Little did they know that just outside of the door was a weapon of the empire disguised as their youngest member who had just heard everything they had just said, and was one step ahead of them.
'Only three days" thought the clone, 'only three days until you are captured.'
The resistance of the mind probe was very weak, but it was still there, it was hanging on by a thread, but it was still keeping them from learning the rebels secrets. But Tarkin was right, they did have all night, but Ezra didn't , he didn't know how much longer he could keep up resisting the mind probe, but he did understand why Kanan had not begun teaching him it right away, it must have brought up terrible memories for him, Ezra couldn't imagine what kind of things Kanan had gone through, but he could now, for Ezra's were most likely worse. He was in a room being touched by most likely the three more evil people in the universe, wheal his family was being lead to their own capture by someone who looked like him, and they don't even know there in trouble!
At least when Kanan was captured he knew that his crew, his family was safe! At least he knew that he was captured to safe them! But no, for Ezra it had been completely opposite, he knew for a fact that his family was in danger, and him being captured was the reason they were in trouble!
All these things kept coursing through Ezra's mind, but then he stopped thinking about his family and he realized that he had not been focusing on the mind probe, he let his guard down, even if just for a second, he was still strapped to the table, and he lifted his head, for it had been hanging in complete exhaustion as he was strapped to a table, and looked over at Kallus who was still looking at the screen.
"Hold on" said Kallus, catching the other two's attention, especially Tarkin's. Kallus looked up at the bleeding boy they had been torturing , with a wicked grin spread across his face, "What's this about a rebel cell?"
Hi guys, I really hope you liked this chapter! All I can say is, can you please review more! I love hearing your ideas and comments! Next chapter should be up soon! And don't forget to eat spaghetti! (Spaghetti haters not welcome!) just kidding, I guess it's cool if you don't like it! I don't like meatloaf! And a lot of people like that!
-Azilia