Okay guys, I realized that I might have taken the story a bit out of order. So this chapter is going to have a little bit of a time hop. I'm going back to around the time where Kallus is confronting Ezra, yet I'm going to be writing it from Hera and the rest of the crew's POV. I feel that in order for this story to work and also for the rescue to work, I need to write about that. I also had several of you lovely reviewers ask me to write about their POV so here it is! Thanks so much for all of your lovely support! This wouldn't be successful without you guys! Thanks once again and hope you enjoy this next chapter!

Oh and I'm also curious as to why you like this story so much. What is it about my story that you love? I wasn't expecting this big of a response and here it is! I want to know what made you want to continue to read this story!

Hera's POV

Be careful, was the last words that I told the youngest member of the Ghost crew.

I watched as Ezra strode into the camp. I took off shortly after so I have no idea what was to come.

"Something has happened to Ezra," Sabine explained, "He should have been back by now."

"Yeah, what's up with that?" Zeb, the big Lasat questioned me.

"Maybe Vizago has a lot to tell," I replied non-chalantley not thinking anything of it. I knew that Vizago could be long winded sometimes with all of that intel he carried around with him.

I didn't worry too much about Ezra. The only thing that worried me was that it was taking quite a while to get the intel and come out.

"Hera, are you there, repeat are you there?" I heard a frantic voice call out through the intercom channel.

"I'm here!" I called out to the person, "Who is this?"

"Hera, it's me Ezra!" The person explained.

"Ezra, where are you and what's taking so long?" I questioned the youngest person on the crew.

"It was a trap set up by Kallus. I've only managed to hide but I don't know how long I can stay where I'm at," He explained to me, "Listen, I know where Kanan is."

My heart lurched when I heard that he knew where Kanan was. It was a lucky break that we only received once in a while.

"Where, Ezra? Where is he?" I quickly inquired knowing that he took a great risk talking to me.

"He's in a star destroyer that is orbiting….Hera, they've found me. I could use some help if you get the chance."

"I'm on my way! Try to hold on as long as you can."

"You've got it!" The com link went silent. I quickly rushed out of the cockpit to tell Sabine and Zeb the news.

"Guys, Ezra is in trouble so we need to move if we are to get to him in time," I ordered the two around, desperate to get to Ezra as fast as we could.

"What's going on?" Zeb asked.

"The whole thing was a trap set by Kallus. We need to move if we are to rescue Ezra before they capture him," I told the Lasat.

"Kallus huh? Well I've been itching to get back at that beast," Zeb said cracking his knuckles in the process.

"You'll get your chance lets go," I replied as I climbed the ladder to the Phantom, "Chopper stay with the Ghost and be ready for my signal to come pick us up."

Chopper beeped angrily at not being able to go on the mission, but was compliant.

We hopped aboard the Phantom and quickly made our way towards Vizago's camp.

Once I was within view of the base of operations, I landed and then exited the ship, flanked closely by Zeb and Sabine. I made my way to where I was behind one of the oval shaped mounds that surround Vizago's base of operations.

But what I saw horrified me.

I watched as stormtroopers moved about the empty field between the mounds as if they were expecting someone to show up. I took my blaster out of its holster ready to strike.

"No Hera, look!" Sabine whispered into my ear and then pointed in the direction of ramp to Vizago's ship.

I watched as a large group of stormtroopers filed out of the ship and out behind the green giant. It was then that I saw one of the people on the top of my 'hate this person' list. Out came Kallus who plastered a bloody yet smug grin on his face. To my shock, I then saw an unconscious Ezra hanging limp over his shoulder as if he was something not someone. From what I could tell Ezra hadn't come out unscathed either.

"Hera, we need to go after him," Zeb softly exclaimed to me. I could tell in his tone of voice that he truly cared for what he affectionately called the little runt, even though more times out of not, he was always giving Ezra a hard time.

"We can't, there are too many troopers for just us three," I replied sadly, "Our only hope is that someone sends a communications link to us somehow and lets us know where we are.

"We can't just leave him!" Sabine added.

"We're going to have to," I said as I holstered my weapon and watched as Ezra was taken to a nearby Imperial ship.

"We'll get Chopper to try and figure out where they're taking him and where they have Kanan," I told the others as I headed back towards the Phantom with hopes that Chopper would be able to find Ezra and Kanan and bring them home.

No one's POV

"You know he'll be the death of you someday," The Inquisitor whispered into someone's ear. The lights in the room were dim. The only light was coming from a red lightsaber grasped tightly in the Inquisitor's grasp. A smell of burnt flesh was coming from the man in the middle of the room.

"You won't be able to save him, you know that?" The Inquisitor kept on throwing taunts. He then turned his attention to another figure in the room except this time, it was lying slumped over on the floor. This figure was a small boy with blue eyes that shown even with the lack of light. The Inquisitor picked the boy's head up by the hair on top of his head causing a scream to erupt from the boy.

You could tell that the boy was injured as he coddled his right hand as if it was a lifeline to something important. A tear streaked face was visible as you noticed he'd been crying for the last hour. Then the Inquisitor did the worst thing imaginable.

He took the ignited lightsaber and plunged it deep into the chest of the boy causing the man in the middle of the room to plea for his life. All the Inquisitor continued to do was stick it as far as it could go until the boy in his hand went lifeless.

"I told you that you wouldn't be able to save him," The inquisitor explained to the man that wasn't dead yet, "And how it's time for you to die."

The Inquisitor raised his hand up above his head and put all of his weight behind the swing. Everything goes black as the deathblow was given.

"Kanan, wake up."

Kanan's POV

Two hours after Ezra arrived in the cell…

I woke up with a gasp finding Ezra standing in front of me with a concerned expression. I shook my head trying to rid my mind of the horrifying image that I just saw.

"Kanan are you alright?" Ezra expressed his concern for me.

"We need to get out of here," I said in a shaky voice, "We need to get out of here right now."