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"I don't have a shot!" Kanan exclaimed as the Ghost was being fired upon by TIEs and a Star Destroyer that was chasing them as he sat in the Ghost's rear cannon and began firing upon them.
"Chopper, do you have the coordinates?" Hera asked Chopper as she sat in her seat in the cockpit with Satele next to her with her helmet on her lap and Zeb was in the seat behind her as Sabine sat in the seat across from him as she had her helmet on her lap as well as Chopper grunted a response as he stood next to the astromech port.
"What did he say?" Zeb asked Hera as he couldn't understand what Chopper said.
"He said, Hello Hyperspace," Hera answered.
"That's not what he said," Zeb told her.
"Yes, he did," Satele told him as the Ghost jumped into Hyperspace.
"Told you we'd get away," Kanan said as he entered the cockpit.
"With the shipment," Sabine added as she and Satele turned to him from their seats, "You said we'd get away with the shipment."
"Kanan, we're low on everything," Hera told him.
"Food," Satele said.
"Explosives," Sabine added.
"Agreed," Satele said, "Me and Sabine will need explosives as we're both Mandalorian after all."
"Fuel," Hera added, "We need to make some money or we might as well put the Ghost in storage."
"There's always Vizago's job," Kanan suggested.
"So we're arm dealers again?" Zeb asked with disbelief.
"Mm, more like arms distributors," Kanan told him.
"Come on. We don't even know what kind of weapons we're talking about here," Zeb told him.
"If the job will get us what we need to survive, I'm in as it'll be another distraction so I'm not doing my Jedi training," Satele added, causing Kanan's expression to change to one of a scowl one, "What?! I'm still not used to knowing that I'm Force-Sensitive as well as being your Padawan."
"You game?" Kanan asked Hera as he walked up to them.
"Say I am. What then?" She asked.
"I already know the mission. Let's head to the spaceport," he told her.
Later on, Sabine, Satele, Zeb, an Ithorian, a Rodian and Chopper walked into a Star Commuter shuttle stationed at a spaceport on Lothal.
"Now boarding Star-Commuter Shuttle ST-45, bound for Garel," a voice said on the spaceport's intercomas everyone who entered the shuttle sat down in their seats with Sabine and Satele sitting next to one another and removed their helmets from their heads.
"How rude," Zeb muttered as he sat in a seat across from them with Chopper standing next to him, grunting.
"This way, Mr. Wabo. We have seats in the front," a female with tan skin, brown eyes, blonde hair and was wearing a cap told an Aqualish as she entered the shuttle with the Aqualish and sat in the seats in front of Sabine and Satele as the Aqualish began speaking to her in his native language with her not understanding what he was saying, "Where is that translator?"
"Coming, Minister," a golden protocol droid with a silver leg said as he entered the shuttle as he turned to a white and blue R2 astromech unit behind him, "Come along, R2."
"Final call for Star-Commuter ST-45, bound for Garel," the voice from the spaceport's intercom said as Kanan rushed into the shuttle as its ramp closed and he walked down the aisle past Sabine, Satele and sat down in the seat behind Zeb as the lasat began kicking Chopper away as the voice on the spaceport's intercom repeated itself in other languages.
"Sentients, please prepare for take off," the shuttle's RX-Series pilot droid announced from the cockpit as the R2 unit beeped a response near the pilot droid as the shuttle lifted off from the spaceport and left the planet before jumping into Hyperspace.
"Amda Wabo is most honored you are joining him on Garel, Minister Tua," the golden colored protocol droid translated the Aqualish's sentence after he spoke in his native language to her, "And, uh, if I might add a personal note…"
"Don't make me tear that prod out of your socket!" Zeb threatened Chopper after he tapped on his shoulder multiple times before he shocked him with his spark projector, causing him to fall onto his back towards the seat he was just sitting in.
"Hey, pal, keep your droid under control," Kanan ordered Zeb as he stood up.
"Why don't you mind your own business, bub," Zeb retorted as Chopper shocked him again, causing both Satele and Sabine to cover their mouths as they giggled at him.
"Hey, pilot, isn't there some rule against droids in the passenger area?" Kanan called out to the droid pilot.
"I am sorry, sir. Your astromech must proceed to the back of the craft," the pilot droid told Zeb.
"How come my droid has to go to the back if those two are still up here?" Zeb asked.
"I'll have you know that I am Minister Tua's personal translator droid," the golden droid told the lasat.
"Your droids need to go to the back as well," the pilot droid told Tua.
"Pilot, I'm an Imperial and I need this droid," Tua told him, referring to the golden protocol droid standing next to her.
"Sorry, ma'am, but these are Imperial regulations," the pilot droid responded as he flipped down his visor.
"But, Minister…" the golden protocol droid said, trying to plead with her.
"I can't risk an incident spoiling these negotiations. Go!" She told him.
"Curse those Imperial protocols. Trust an astromech to ruin everything," the golden protocol droid muttered as he and the other droids began going to the back of the shuttle as Sabine and Satele snickered as the R2 unit chirped a response, "Secret mission. What secret mission?"
As they left, the Aqualish began speaking to Tua again in his native language, causing her to look at him in confusion as she didn't understand what he said, "I'm sorry. I-I don't understand you," she told him.
"Hello, I'm Satele Wren I couldn't help but overhear that you need a translator my sister here could help you out in that regard," Satel told Tua after introducing herself and shook her hand.
"Oh, I would never presume. Though it would be good practice for my level five exams at the Imperial Academy," Sabine told Tua before waving her hands, "No, no. But I couldn't."
"You're a level five academy student?" Tua inquired before chuckling, "I was too, once upon a time."
"That young creature can't possibly take the place of a fully programmed protocol droid such as I," the golden protocol droid said, referring to Sabine before scoffing as he stood in the back of the shuttle with the other droids, "The odds of our mission becoming a complete debacle-" the R2 astromech droid chirped as he bumped into him, "Don't you shush me! It hardly matters to you what they're saying." Chopper then pushed R2 away as he chirped a response as well, "Well, thank you," the golden protocol droid told Chopper as he tapped Chopper on the dome, "There. You see, R2? Here is an astromech who understands etiquette." The R2 astrom ch then chirped a response, causing Chopper to grunt a response as well. "You could learn a lot from this old C1-10P." The R2 astromech then sighed a beep response.
"Now, please ask Mr. Wabo where the shipment is being held," Tua requested Sabine and she turned to the Aqulish and spoke to him in his native language with him replying to her in his native language as well.
"He said Bay 17," Sabine told her before leaning over to Satele and whispered to her, "He actually said Bay 7, Sat."
"Sentients, we are approaching Garel. Please prepare for landing," the pilot droid announced as the shuttle jumped out of Hyperspace and neared the planet of Garel and landed at a spaceport with Zeb exiting first with Kanan, the golden protocol droid, R2 astromech, the Aqualish and Minister Tua.
"My dear, you did a great service to your Empire today," Tua told Sabine as she walked out of the shuttle with Satele, "Now focus on those level fives."
"Oh, I will minister. It's been such an honor. Thank you," Sabine replied in a tone that sounded like a sarcastic one.
"Ok, Bine, you can stop pretending now," Satele told her twin as she placed her helmet over her head.
"Got it, Sat," Sabine told Satele as she placed her helmet over her head as well as Kanan ran past the group of stormtroopers that Tua began approaching, "Let's get to the hanger bay before the Minister comes back."
"Take us straight to Bay 17," Tua requested the stormtroopers.
"Yes, Minister," the stormtrooper commander replied before they began going towards Bay 17.
"Bay 7," Sabine told Kanan as she and Satele walked past him as Satele jumped onto crates nearby before opening the opening to a vent before crawling into the vent.
"Kanan, I may not like the Jedi, due to our people's past, but I thought you were gonna teach me Jedi stuff," Satele told him.
"Satele, you know that you should get over the past between the Jedi and your people," Kanan told her on her helmet's comlink.
"You know, Kanan, that would be hard for me," she responded.
"Just try your best to get over it," Kanan told her over her helmet's comlink.
"I'll try my best, Kanan," she responded, "but beside that, so far, all I'm doing is thieving and I already knew how to do that. How is Jedi training going to help me at all?"
"It will help in case you vambraces break or get lost," he explained.
"I rarely ever take off my vambraces and they are also made to last," she responded as she climbed up another section of the vents.
"Just get to Bay seven, open the door, and we all get paid," he told her.
"Don't rush me, Kanan, I'm going as fast as I can," she stated as she opened up the hatch of the ventilation shaft as she exited the ventilation shaft that she was in as one of the Star Commuter shuttles flew up above her as she rushed towards the edge of the rooftop as she activated her Vambrace's grapple feature and ejected a grappling line from her vambrace and fired it at the Star Commuter shuttle and swung across to a building across from the one she was on and then jumped onto another one before jumping onto yet another building and then yet another one and jumped onto another building with this one having a hatch to a ventilation shaft as well and opened it and entered the ventilation shaft and soon entered Bay seven as she got out from the ventilation shaft she was in and jumped. Down to the floor below as she activated her helmet's comlink, "Okay. I'm in Bay Seven."
"Well, Satele, you pulled it off," Zeb told her as he, Kanan and Sabine appeared in the doorway to Bay 7 after she opened the doorway.
"Was there any doubt? I'm a Mandalorian after all," Satele responded.
"Yes!" Kanan and Zeb said at the same time.
"I knew you'd do it, Sis," Sabine told her.
"Welcome to Bay Seven," Satele suddenly announced as Kanan walked towards a panel and opened a door behind him.
"Almost there!" Hera announced on his comlink as the Ghost landed in the spaceport's hangar. "Do we know what exactly Vizago has us stealing yet?"
Zeb gasped as he ripped the lid of a container that was on a loading dolly off as he recognized what was in the container, weapons that were used on his people on Lasan before backing away in surprise, "Karabast."
"Wait, those are T-7 ion disruptors. You can short circuit an entire ship with these," Satele said as she recognized the weapons in the crate.
"These were also banned by the senate," Sabine added as she grabbed one of the ion disrupters.
"That's not why they were banned," Zeb stated.
"Why are we stealing these?" Sabine asked as she placed the ion disruptor she was holding back in the crate.
"We need to keep these out of the Empire's hands," Satele responded.
"Get 'em aboard before company comes," Kanan suggested as he places the lid back on the crate.
"There is nothing here. Where are my disruptors?" Tua asked as she, the R2 astromech droid, Aqualish, stormtroopers and golden protocol droid stood in Bay 17 as the R2 astromech chirped a response.
"Yes, she said disruptors. Now hush," the golden protocol droid confirmed as the Aqualish walked up to Tua and began speaking to her in his native language as the golden protocol droid translated the Aqualish for her, "Apparently, the cargo is in Bay Seven, so Amda Wabo wonders why we are here."
"One of the girls told me 17," Tua told the protocol droid.
"In Aqualish, a translator can easily confuse seven with 17, if she is an amateur," the golden protocol droid explained as the R2 astromech droid rolled away.
"Well, there's no time to waste," Tua said before turning to the stormtroopers, "Take us to Bay 7."
Chopper, who was spying on the whole conversation from a distance chirped a response into his built in comlink.
"Well, stall them," Hera told him from the Ghost's cockpit and he chirped a response from the Ghost's comm system.
Chopper then rolled into the R2 astromech droid, knocking the R2 astromech droid backwards into the golden protocol droid before he helped him onto his feet.
"R2-D2, I told you before to watch where you are rolling!" The golden protocol droid told the R2 astromech droid as the two astromech droids began fighting each other as one of them pulled out their spark projectors, causing Chopper to raise his hands as he backed away, "You appear to be malfunctioning again." Chopper then chirped a response, "Really. R2-D2, apologize."
"Wait," Tua said as she recognized Chopper, "This is the C1 droid that caused our translator to… To Bay Seven, double time!"
"Hurry! We're running out of…" Kanan urged Sabine, Zeb and Satele as they were transporting the loading dollies with the crates containing the disruptors as he stood on top of the Ghost's ramp.
"Time's up!" Satele said as she saw the stormtroopers surrounding them, "We're busted."
"Hands up," the stormtrooper commander ordered the rebels as they all aimed their blaster rifles at them.
"What are you doing?" Satele asked Zeb as she saw him walking towards the stormtroopers with his hands up.
"There a problem here?" Zeb asked the stormtroopers as he continued to walk towards them as the aqualish spoke to Tua in his native language.
"Amda Wabo says those crates contains disruptors," the golden protocol droid translated as he and R2-D2 approached them.
"Uh, must be some mistake," Zeb said as he continued walking towards them, "Can't possibly be disruptors in there 'cause they're illegal, right?" Sabine transported the crates from her loading dolly as he said that as Kanan rushed towards his Padawan.
"That's irrelevant," Tua told him, "We're going to search your crates."
"Be my guest," Zeb said, gesturing to the crates he and Satele were transporting.
"Forward!" The stormtrooper commander ordered the stormtroopers and three of them began walking towards the crates.
"On second thought-" Zeb said as he grabbed the stormtroopers from behind and threw them at both squads of stormtroopers as they fired their blaster rifles leaving the stormtrooper commander standing as Zeb rushed at him as the other stormtroopers began to stand up and threw the stormtrooper commander across the room before the other stormtroopers began firing their blaster rifles at him as he punched one of them in the helmet and knocked them to the floor as he punch to other stormtroopers across the room before growling before grabbing his bo-rifle from his back, "You want disruptors, you gotta come through me!" He exclaimed as he activated his bo-rifle's electro-staff feature and charged at the stormtroopers as they continued to fire their blaster rifles at him as he slashed it against their blasters, "Never again! You're trying to shoot me? You missed!"
"Get those crates aboard ship, now!" Kanan ordered Satele as he came up next to her behind the crates that she and Zeb were transporting.
"We need to take out the Imps as well," Satele protested as she pulled out one of her WESTAR-35s.
"Satele, you and your sister are the backup in case we fail," Kanan told her as he lowered her WESTAR-35 and she nodded a response as he placed her WESTAR-35 back in its holster before transporting the crates onto the Ghost as Kanan fired a blaster bolt from his blaster pistol at a stormtrooper near Tua and the Aqualish who were both hiding in a corner.
"Will you please stop talking!" Tua ordered the Aqualish who was speaking to her again in his native language as she didn't understand him.
"Brigands, R2. We're surrounded by brigands. The mission is doomed and so are we," the golden protocol droid told the R2 astromech droid before the R2 astromech droid began following Chopper who rolled by them as he made a squawking sound and he went after him, "What? R2! R2! Where do you think you are going?"
"Following that droid? Well, he certainly seems to be on a mission, so you better accelerate yourself," the golden protocol droid told the R2 astromech droid as Satele approached the Ghost with Sabine helping her transporting the crates up the ramp and followed Chopper up the ramp.
"Specter-4, time to go!" Kanan told Zeb as he saw Zeb pulling a stormtrooper into a wall before firing his blaster pistol at the stormtroopers.
"Right," Zeb aid as he let go of the stormtrooper before he and Kanan began running from the stormtroopers.
"Specter-1 to Ghost. We're ready to go," Kanan said on the Ghost's comm system as he fired back at the stormtroopers as he and Zeb ran back to the Ghost.
"Going," Hera said as she lifted the Ghost up from the ground.
Kanan continued to fire his blaster pistol at the stormtroopers as he reached the Ghost's ramp and hopped inside the ship through the ramp as it sealed shut as the Ghost continued to take off as it flew out from the hangar and flew away from the planet.
"Oh, look. Chopper made friends," Sabine said as she saw both the golden protocol droid and R2 astromech droid standing behind Chopper, who groaned as he saw them.
"I am C-3PO and this is my counterpart, R2-D2. I was translating for Minister Tua when we were attacked by thieves like, uh, you," the golden protocol droid said, introducing himself as he saw Zeb and Kanan walking past him.
"We have company. Imperial droids," Kanan told the twins as Zeb stood on the catwalk above, "Specter-5, Specter-6, let's get a couple if restraining bolts on these two."
"Yep. On it," Sabine responded.
"Got it," Satele added as she and Sabine went to get a pair of restraining bolts for the two stowaway droids as the twins climbed up the ladder to the catwalk above.
"Specter-4, keep an eye on 'em," Kanan ordered Zeb as he climbed up the ladder.
"RESTRAINING BOLTS!" C3-PO exclaimed.
"Kanan. A word?" Zeb requested.
"Can it wait?" Kanan asked, "If I don't confirm our rendezvous with Vizago, we'll have done all this for nothing."
"Yeah. About that… Maybe this time, we don't sell to Vizago, eh?" Zeb suggested as the R2 astromech droid pulled out a device from his dome to hear the conversation, "Maybe we get those disruptors out of circulation instead."
"Least we got 'em out of Imperial circulation," Sabine added as she and Satele climbed down the ladder, "When I was translating, I found out they were shipping those T-7s as prototypes so the Empire could mass-produce them on Lothal."
"We should destroy these disruptors," Satele suggested as she slid down the ladder with Sabine.
"We put all this hard work into getting them, we can't just destroy them we need that money," Kanan told her before turning to Zeb, "See, Zeb? Perfect crime. We steal weapons meant for the Empire and sell them for credits we desperately need to keep this bird flying."
"Oh, hey. If we need credits, maybe Vizago will buy those two droids," Sabine suggested.
"If we do. We'll need to give them a memory wipe," Satele added.
"Yeah. Good idea, you two," Kanan said as he continued up the ladder as the R2 astromech droid pulled the device he had to hear the conversation back into his dome.
"Describe the thieves," Kallus requested a hologram of Tua who was reporting the theft of the T-7 disruptors to him on the bridge of his Star Destroyer from a holotable.
"I saw five, an adult male, two juvenile Mandalorian female twins, an old C1 droid, and a Lasat," she told him, "Honestly, Agent Kallus, I didn't think there were any Lasats left."
"A few, Minister," Kallus stated as he turned around towards her, "Only a few."
"Hey, Zeb, why are you so scared of those disruptors?" Satele asked Zeb as she followed him to his room as she had her helmet removed from her head and placed it to her side.
"Leave me alone, Satele!" Zeb shouted as he entered his room and sealed the door.
"If you ever want to talk about it just say so," Satele suggested.
"Satele? Come in here," Hera said, calling out to Satele from the cockpit and with that she walked away from the door to Zeb's room and walked into the cockpit.
"Hera, Zeb won't tell me what's troubling him and locked himself in his room," Satele told Hera.
"I know, Satele, that's one reason why I called you," Hera told her, "I know that you know what a T-7 disruptor is, but do you know what it does to an organic being?"
"Yeah," Satele responded as she sat down in the seat next to her, "Why?"
"Well, Zeb knows. Because it's what the Imperials used on his people when they cleared his home world," Hera explained, "Very few Lasats survived. And none remain on Lasan."
"I think I understand what he is going through. I'll just give him some space," Satele told her.
"Good girl," Hera said, complimenting her, "So, how's the Jedi training going with Kanan?"
"Even if it would benefit me. Kanan hasn't even mentioned when we should start," Satele answered.
"We'll see," Hera remarked.
"I'm willing to give it a shot but if he keeps avoiding it then what's the point," Satele told her as she placed helmet back over her head as she left Hera as the Ghost exited Hyperspace as they neared Lothal.
"Can we discuss this later?" Kanan asked Hera as they climbed down the ladder to the cargo hold where the twins were with the droids alongside Zeb.
"That's fine, Love. But we will discuss it," Hera told him.
"Oh, right. This R2 says its real mission was to make sure the T-7s never reached the Empire, and that his master will pay handsomely for their return," Sabine said after the R2 astromech droid chirped a response to her.
"I'll think about it," Kanan told her.
"So, we're not selling the droids but we're selling the T-7s?" Zeb said with disbelief, "We don't even know who Vizago's buyer is."
"We know it's not the Empire and I already made a deal with Vizago. So let's get these crates off this boat," Kanan told them as he placed his hands over the handles of one of the loading dollies carrying the crates of the disruptors.
"Sir, a distress call to Governor Pryce has been rerouted to your attention," an Imperial officer reported to Kallus who then walked over to his Star Destroyer's comm system as he stood in the bridge of the ship.
"This is C-3PO, human-cyborg relations," the voice of C-3PO said from the comm system.
"My counterpart and I were abducted from the spaceport on Garel by criminals," C-3PO went on, "Thieves! Outlaws!"
"Remain calm, my friend. All I need is your location," Kallus told him.
"Sending our coordinates now," C-3PO said on the Star Destroyer's comm system.
"Have no fear. Help is on the way," Kallus said, reassuring him.
"Oh. I can make some beautiful music with these," Vizago remarked as picked up one of the disruptors from the crates with Kanan and Hera standing next to him while both Satele and Sabine had their helmets to their sides nearby as Zeb stood in front of some crates.
"They're not that kind of instruments!" Zeb told him.
"Ah. You just have to know how to play them. And how to play those who want to buy them," Vizago told them.
"You have to buy them from us first," Satele told the Devaronian.
"Finally. Someone on your crew who understands business," Vizago said before looking over her and realized what she was due to her armor, "Another mando where do you keep finding these guys?"
"You must be Vizago?" She asked as she shook his hand.
"I am," he confirmed, "And you are?"
"Satele. Satele Wren, Sabine's twin sister," Satele said, introducing herself to the devaronian.
"Sabine never mentioned having a sister before," Vizago told her with confusion.
"Well, she forgot she had one till she saw me and told her my name due to our father giving me away at five years old and leaving me here on Lothal to friends of his Mira and Ephiram Bridger," Satele explained.
"Let's just get this over with," Kanan said as Vizago's IG-RM bodyguard droids carried the crates containing the disruptors from loading dollies and as he said that they heard engines of a starship and Vizago turned around and saw a Gozanti class cruiser carrying two AT-DPs flying towards them.
"What is this?" Vizago asked as he looked through the disruptor's scope and saw the Gozanti class cruiser through it before turning around and pointed at the rebels, "You were followed!"
"That's not possible," Hera said with disbelief.
"Tell it to the Empire!" Vizago exclaimed as he rushed over to a yellow landspeeder that had two crates of disruptors on its back, "Leave the rest. We're gone!"
"You haven't paid us," Kanan told Vizago as he grabbed Vizago by the arm.
"Cikatro Vizago doesn't pay for half a shipment. And he doesn't pay for trouble with Imperials," Vizago explained as he climbed onto the back of the speeder, "My friends, I hope you live to bargain another day." The speeder then began to take off, "And if you don't… Eh."
"Shouldn't we be going too?" Sabine asked as she and the others looked at the Imperial ship above them after she and Satele placed their helmets back over their heads.
"We can't let these disruptors fall into Imperial hands," Kanan said before turning to the twins, "Sabine, Satele, destroy the guns."
"Ha. Now you're speaking our language. We'll go get our gear," Sabine told him.
"You got it," Satele told him.
"Come on, Sis," Sabine said, calling out to her twin as she began to leave the area.
"Right with you," Satele replied as she followed her twin.
"R2-D2, stop! What are you doing?" C-3PO said, calling out to the R2 Astromech droid and followed him as he rolled towards one of the crates containing the disruptors and he beeped a response, "Joining the crew?" Both Sabine and Satele removed their helmets as they followed the R2 Astromech droid to the crate and placed them to their sides as the R2 Astromech droid continued beeping as he picked up one of the disruptors with his utility arm before placing it back in the crate.
"Of course. Overload the disruptors and boom!" Sabine realized.
"Good thinking, little guy," Satele added.
"You can join our crew anytime," Sabine told him.
"Well, short my circuit," C-3PO muttered.
"Hera, help Sabine and Satele open the crates," Kanan told Hera as he rushed over to the loading dolly that Sabine, Satele and the R2 Astromech droid were standing at, "Zeb, line 'em up." He then grabbed one of the disruptors from the crate, "Meanwhile, I'll deal with the walkers."
The Gozanti class cruiser deployed the two AT-DPs that it was carrying and began walking towards the rebels and started blasting their laser cannons at them, causing Zeb and Hera to hide behind one of the rock-like structures around them within the meeting site they were in as Kanan fired the disruptor at one of the AT-DPs, sending it to collapse to the ground as the other AT-DP walked past it and he went to fire at the AT-DP, only for it to fire a laser at him, sending him backwards and dropped the disruptor in the process as Satele walked away from the disruptors and her sister and leaned forward and fired a rocket from her jetpack at the AT-DP as Hera fired her blaster pistol at the AT-DP as it began chasing her and fired its laser cannon at her only to miss as the rocket from Satele's jetpack destroyed the AT-DP as it collided with its pod as Zeb helped Kanan up as the Gozanti class cruiser's boarding lift descended down onto the ground with Kallus and stormtroopers on it as Kanan, Hera and Zeb hid behind one of the rock-like structures.
"Advance and fire," Kallus ordered the stormtroopers.
"Thank you. Thank you. I knew some form of rescue would arrive. I told R2 but he thinks so ill of stormtroopers," C-3PO told the stormtroopers as he walked forward towards them as they began firing their blaster rifles at him, "Wait! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" He then began to walk away as Kanan, Hera and Zeb began firing at the stormtroopers, "You're here to rescue me!"
"Chopper, ready the ship for takeoff!" Hera ordered Chopper as she continued firing at the stormtroopers and he rolled towards the Ghost as Zeb knocked a stormtrooper backwards with his bo-rifle.
"You! Lasat! Face me!" Kallus ordered Zeb, stepping forward as he grabbed a bo-rifle from his back and began twirling it around in a circle as he activated it before Zeb charged at him.
"Wait!" Kanan said, calling out to Zeb.
"Zeb!" Hera said, calling after him as well.
Zeb and Kallus then began clashing their bo-rifles against one another and soon Zeb knocked Kallus to the ground.
"Only the Honor Guard of Lasan may carry a bo-rifle," Zeb told the ISB agent.
"I know. I removed it from a guardsman myself," Kallus said, laughing as he got away from Zeb as they continued fighting with their bo-rifles, "I was there when Lasan fell. I know why you fear those disruptors. I gave the order to use them."
This statement angered Zeb as he went to swing his bo-rifle violently at him, only for Kallus to dodge his attacks and their bo-rifles clashed against each other again before Kallus kicked him in the chest and seconds later, Kallus zapped him with his bo-rifles electro-staff and Zeb went to swing his bo-rifle at him again only for Kallus to zapp him with his bo-rifle's electro-staff yet again.
"What do we do, Kanan?" Hera asked as they saw that Kallus will soon Zeb, "How are we going to save Zeb?"
"I don't know, Hera," he answered, "But that fool Lasat's gonna get himself killed."
"Ok. We're ready," Sabine told the R2 Astromech droid as they were ready to overload the disruptors and Hera and Kanan soon moved the loading dolly that some of the disruptors within crates were on and turned it around.
"Let's move 'em, everyone!" Satele announced as she, Sabine, C-3PO and the R2 Astromech droid pushed the only remaining loading dolly with crates of disruptors aboard and pushed them towards a squad of stormtroopers and they blew up as they reached the stormtroopers, killing them all.
Kallus then zapped Zeb with his bo-rifle again, causing Zeb to fall to his knees as he dropped his bo-rifle.
"No!" Satele cried out as she saw that Kallus was about to kill Zeb with his bo-rifle and extended her arms out and unconsciously Force Pushed Kallus away from Zeb, knocking him back into one of the rock-like structures, dropping his bo-rifle in the process as Kanan stared at Satele with shock and knew that she's ready for him to start training her.
"Specter-2, get Satele aboard," Kanan ordered Hera as Satele was shocked at what she just did.
"Right," Hera replied as she grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards the Ghost.
"Move, all of you, now!" Sabine ordered as she helped the R2 Astromech droid back onto his feet as she and the others ran towards the Ghost.
"Zeb! Come on, big guy. We gotta get out of here. Zeb?" Kanan said, trying to wake up Zeb as he rushed to him before seeing that he was moving his arm and helped him up and placed his arm over the back of his neck as he helped him to the Ghost.
"Will our torment never end?" C-3PO as he entered the Ghost as Kanan and Zeb entered the ship as Hera sealed the ramp shut.
"Chopper, get us out of here," Hera spoke into her comlink and the ship began to take off with Kallus witnessing it take off from outside.
"Will he be okay?" Sabine asked as she and Satele removed their helmets.
"Yeah," Zeb answered after a few seconds of not saying anything and stood back up with Kanan helping him, "Thanks, mate. I appreciate the save."
"Wasn't me," Kanan admitted, "It was Satele." They all stared at her with relief that she saved Zeb as Kanan turned to her, "And, Satele, your formal Jedi training starts tomorrow."
"Very well, Kanan, I'll see if being a Jedi is the right thing for me," Satele responded with the R2 Astromech droid beeping and whistling a happy response.
Later on, the Ghost docked with a CR90 corvette known as the Tantive IV with a man with a hispanic skin tone standing in front of Kanan as he was handing him both C-3PO back to him.
"That's very generous of you, sir," Kanan told the man as the man handed him a couple of credits into his hand.
"Well, I'm very fond of these droids," the man told him.
"Then, I'm glad we could return them," Kanan told him after tapping his hand on the R2 astromech droid's dome.
"The simplest gesture of kindness can fill a galaxy with hope," the man told him.
"Isn't that a Jedi saying?" Kanan asked him as he feared that saying before back when he was a Padawan.
"Safe travels, my friend," the man told him.
"Safe travels," Kanan replied before walking away from the man and the droids.
"You didn't tell them my name," the man told C-3PO.
"Of course, I didn't Senator Organa," C-3PO confirmed, "But this entire ordeal has rather stressed every one of my circuits. Permission to shut down?"
"Granted," Organa answered and C-3PO walked away and powered himself down as he bent down towards the R2 astromech droid, "You recorded everything, old friend?" The R2 astromech droid beeped and whistled a confirmation response, "Good. We'll focus on the Imperials later. For now, show me what you have on your rebels."
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