Chapter 15
Ezra stood, still strapped to the metal table, completely speechless, which was rare for him. How had he done that! He felt very similar feeling that night on the asteroid, when he had commanded that monster to attack the inquisitor.
"H-how did you do that?!" Takin said, trying to mask the shock in his voice. Ezra didn't know how, but he just knew the 'Vader' guy was smiling.
"Very good young one, we are making progress."
"What are you talking about Vader!" asked Kallus, "the boy just threw Tarkin across the room, when your blocking the force connection! How is that good?"
"Relax Agent Kallus, this is nothing but good. The force he used to push Kallus back was out of anger and fear, it was out of darkness."
"Are you saying.." Kallus's voice trailed off.
" His powers are stronger than we anticipated. He is slowly becoming closer to the dark side. But unfortunately too slow." And that was the last thing Ezra herd before the burning hot rays of electrocution shot and coursed through Ezra's body before it was nothing but darkness.
"Put him back in his cell" commanded Vader.
"And then?" asked Kallus.
"And then we move in the troops for the ambush, but tell the men to set their blasters to stun, we need them alive."
"Yes sir, I'll tell the men we need them alive."
"But not for too long."
"Ok" said Hera, "so sins the empire has no idea that we know about the crates I won't need to stay in the ship to make a getaway, besides there are too many crates for just the five of you to carry. We'll have to move fast, and like we said before, we can't cause too much attention to ourselves, so Sabine."
"Yea yea yea, not blowing anything up!" she muttered under her breath.
"Oh relax Sabine! Once we actually get the crystals you can blow them up all you want, it's better to disposed of them then risk them falling in the wrong hands, again."
"So, how soon is this all going down?" Zeb asked.
"We should be landing on Lothal early tomorrow morning, so we should get our rest now."
And with that, the rest of the crew made their way to their cabins.
Once Zeb made his way into the cabin, 'Ezra' was already on the top bunk, sitting with his back up agents the wall, in deep thought about the ambush that would take place tomorrow, being sure they would be ready.
Zeb took a deep breath, "so uh, he listen Kid, about the other day, the whole mission thing, I'm uh, look I'm sorry ok? I guess it wasn't your fault about what happened, and I shouldn't have been so tuff on ya. Ok?"
The clone was thoroughly confused. What was he talking about? 'the Lasat and the street-rat must have had an argument, were so close, I can't break my cover just yet, just, act like you forgive him!'
"Huh, oh, that's um, ok, it was my fault." Said the clone, putting on the fakest smile ever and looked at Zeb.
"No,no, I shouldn't have been so tuff on you, we good?"
"um, yes we are good. Good night friend." He said, over doing it just a bit.
'Ok, so either the kid doesn't forgive me and he's just saying he does, or he's just being weird. Whats going on with that kid lately?' thought Zeb, 'aw well, nothing that can't wait tell morning! Hopefully he would have stopped taking his crazy pills by then!'
"Um, ok, great. Night kid." Zeb had never really been good at apologies, and he knew it would be weird, but this weird!
And just like that the crew slept soundly, unaware that that they were flying right into a trap, and the person leading them was none other than their youngest member. Ezra Bridger.
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Hello! I know I'm late again! Sorry! My mom had the computer! And on another note, my. Legs. Hurt so. Much! Track and field tryouts! I REALLY hope I make it! Hope you guys are routing for me! :) and I be you guys are existed for June 20th2015! AKA star wars rebels season 2 release date! :D ok night guys, sorry if you didn't like they chapter! And I think I stained my white t-shirt, with spaghetti sauce! Ok, night!
-Azilia