S.R.F. Ch. 12

No, there weren't anymore chapters. Yes, I'm certain you're wrong. Yes, all of you. Maybe it was a genjutsu… Lol, Anonymous Prick 3 here guys, yes, I'm rewriting these two chapters, looking back I realized I was completely dissatisfied with them. I honestly have no idea what I was thinking when I posted it. Oh well, hopefully not too many of you caught my blunder. Leave a review or pm me guys, I haven't heard a peep from you guys in a while.

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Rex couldn't help but be slightly unnerved. When the rather brutish one had dragged him here with the Twi'Lek, he'd' only been slightly intimidated. For some reason, big men hardly scared him. They had asked his some questions that he reluctantly admitted he couldn't answer. What his (full) name was. Why the Empire was after him, to which his questions about the Republic was ignored. And then his pleas for release were also swiftly ignored. Now the older man and the young lad were sitting in front of him, having been there for about five minutes. The older man was called Kane, or at least Rex was fairly certain it was close. For whatever reason, the name left a bitter taste in his mouth, and made him think of bounty hunters, though the man himself didn't relate to either in Rex's head.

"Specter 6, come." Kanan said in a steely voice. Ezra was leaning against the back wall, trying his hardest to seem intimidating, much to Rex's amusement, who barely managed to keep his lips in a tight, small line.

Outside the makeshift prison, Kanan turned to Ezra, his brow furrowed, an obvious sign he was in deep concentration.

"It's strange Ezra, I sensed distrust, but not any malice or ill intent. I couldn't get into his head through the force. He isn't force sensitive, but I fear his mental shields are too high for an average man. He might've been trained by a Sith, as unlikely as it sounds, it's the only thing I can think of. Don't say anything in there, I want to do the talking."

Ezra wanted to argue, but didn't think he'd be able to contribute anything.

"Yes master." Ezra was silently pleased when he saw the grin on Kanan's face.

"Never thought I'd be hearing that again." Kanan gave one last smile smile at Ezra before putting on a neutral façade and entering the room again.

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"I was told you refused to give your full name." Rex was surprised to hear the man's voice. He knew Kane would eventually talk, but it still managed to surprise him.

"I didn't refuse…I just don't…know it." Rex lowered his gaze for the 1st time since being in the room, and his gaze landed on the hilt of Kanan's lightsaber. Despite himself, he couldn't help but flinch.

Kanan all but snarled when he felt the mental shields raise, completely cutting him off. He realized that the lightsaber was what caused Rex's anxiousness and assumed the worst. He mentally berated himself for keeping it, and then pushed the thought aside as he quickly leapt up and pushed Rex to the wall via throat.

"Do you know what this is?" Kanan said, voice cold and devoid of emotion.

"It's…it's a lightsaber. You're a fekin Jedi! Sir!" Kanan ignored the last part, remembering to think about it later before slightly increasing the pressure to Rex's throat.

"Did the Inquisitor send you? Who do you wo-." The cowboy jedi was abruptly cut off as Rex kicked off the wall, throwing Kanan down to the floor and neatly tucked into a roll, Kanan's head in his grasp. It was wrenched to the side from the inertia and Ezra looked on in sheer horror from the spot he'd been frozen to when Kanan had initially pinned Rex, watching as he knew that his Master's life was about to cut short, force or no force.

"You're a jedi. I'm a clone trooper sir. You can explain to me what happened. I won't hurt you, I was bred to do the opposite." Rex said through gritted teeth. Breathing quick and shallow breathes, Rex was terrified at how hard instinct had been to overcome and not snap the Jedi's neck, intentions forgotten in the adrenaline rush of combat. Reluctantly letting go, he hoped death was swift if it were to come.

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Well, hey! Sorry for the cliffhanger there. How will Kanan react to almost being killed? What will Ezra do? When does Chopper get his freak on with the ship?! All these questions will be answered in the next chapter, well, maybe not ALL these questions… Leave a review or maybe pm your favorite author? Or me too….