Chapter 27
Ok, if you haven't read, or don't read, 'hiding in a ghost' then I'll just say again, that my B days tomorrow and then im going to Ottawa! So im pulling a all nighter and updating all of my story's! ok! So, I hope you like it! And its almost midnight! Azilia james is almost a year older! Cool! :D
'Secret weapon' none of them liked the sound of that. None of them knew what was happening in the room only steps away from theirs. They all just kept staring at the blood. It drying to the bars. None of them daring to touch it. As if it would hurt them, almost like it was the one part of Ezra that they got to keep. And the one reminder of how they failed. Of how they didn't know! They couldn't figure out that the youngest member of their crew was, gone.
'Secret weapon' so many possibilities yet only one outcome.
'Secret weapon' the words being a constant reminder of their unforgivable mistake.
'Secret weapon' being the consequences of their unforgivable mistake.
'Secret weapon' being someone else paying for it.
'Secret weapon' being no one knowing what awaits the young padawan.
'Secret weapon' the point of no return.
"Commander Tano?" said one of the clones. "I do not know much of the capture, but it do know that the Ghost ship has already been stripped of any tracking devices, and they could be on one of any hundreds of, highly equipped, star destroyers. And, to my knowledge the Empire has developed some kind of, 'blockage device' to make force connection next to impossible. I mean no disrespect, but, how do you plan to find them?"
She just smiled. "There is always hope."
"So that's our plan?!" called out an impatient worker. "'Hope?' This is a suicide mission! People get captured, this is war you lose people in war! So every time this crew gets in trouble were suppose to stick out our necks to save'em?"
Ahsoka's smile never wavered. "That is part of fighting the good fight. Risking one's self for another. That has, is, and will be the Jedi way, and as long as we're under control of the Emperor, that is the ways of the rebels. Anymore questions?" she didn't even wait for an answer. "Good. Fenix piolets 6 through 8 maintain your positions. We cannot risk being vulnerable in the events of an attack. The rest of you follow me to the monitor rooms. Key? Ajia?" she called as two of the workers popped up.
"Yes commander?" they said together, looking towards their leader.
"You two work in the monitor room, am I correct?"
"Um, yes commander. Can we be of use?" asked a tall, pale brown skinned young man, 'Key' printed on his shirt.
"Yes, you may be the most useful ones here in this moment. Follow me, when we get to the room with the others. Find me by the computers." She then turned on her heal and left the room, leaving the two rookie rebels, the tiniest bit star struck.
When the crew got to the mounter room, the same worker wanted to know what they were doing in there, and how it was a waste of time.
"Ajia?" she said, as some of the other crew members rolled their eyes as Ahsoka kept seeking the new comers skills. "Can you and Key make our long distance surveillance correspond with all of the star destroyers in the area?"
The girl merely looked at her, as if unsure she was speaking to her, "Um, y-yes, I think." She and Key began typing away.
"I don't need you to think, I need you to know. Now, can you do this?" Ahsoka said both building and knocking down confidence.
"Yes commander Tano!" They both said, never taking their eyes off of the screen.
This time, one of the clones in the back spoke. "This is ridiculous! Why don't one of the more experienced-"
"Got it!" Key shouted, interrupting the elder, as the screens began lighting up.
"Perfect" Ahsoka said to herself. She then got down on the floor in a cross legged position. There were some whispers but she ignored them. "Monitor them closely." She said to everyone in the room.
She then was in deep meditation. More judge mental whispers filled the room, and Marah and Zatt gave nervous glances towards each other, as they turned their attention back to the screen.
Until the explosion went off. Then all of the whispers came to a defining stop.
I know, this chapter sucks! But the next one will be so mind blowing awesome that it will all make scene! Now it is very very late, or very very early, but, it is my birthday! Yay! :) all be back soon! Thanks fanficers! For everything! Until next time
-Azilia
