I do not own any Star Wars characters by Lucus Film, Disney, or whoever owns. I am only adding my oc Arya Bridger.
This is a fan-fiction!
Enjoy, I won't update frequently as I have a hard time writing.
Chapter 1
"Arya, c'mon!" shouted out her brother Ezra.
"I'm coming I'm coming!" Arya replied, her bluish hair moving in the breeze. Ezra took off behind one of the buildings, and into the market. Arya tailed him, and they stood to the side of some vendors.
"Want a jogan for breakfast?" Arya smirked at Ezra.
"Now do I!" Ezra said clapping his hands together, resting them, then starting to walk. Suddenly Arya noticed Imperial officers walking to the jogan peddler. She yanked Ezra by his jacket backwards.
"Whoa whoa whoa! What gives?" Ezra said scowling at Arya.
"Look," Arya said pointing to the officers. "You were a step to getting arrested."
"Well there's a reason I have a twin." Ezra winked, and saluting off with two fingers at Arya.
"Ezra! No!" Arya muttered under her breath. She walked to the vendor beside the jogan seller as Ezra started to work his magic. He headed toward the Imperial officers and the jogan seller
"Your identification. Now!" the larger of the two officers said, flanked my storm troopers
"I'm just trying to sell a couple jogans here." the vendor alien replied.
"All trade must be registered with the Empire." said the slimmer officer.
I remember what it was like...before your ships showed up, before you Imperials ruined Lothal like the rest of the galaxy."
"This is LRC-01," the slimmer officer said. "I'm bringing in a citizen under a charge of treason."
"Copy that, LRC-01." replied someone on his comms. "Dispatch to Cell Block AA-33."
"Take him away." the slim officer said to the storm troopers.
"You can't do this!" the citizen said while being arrested.
"Yeah? Well, who's gonna stop us?" replied the large officer with a smirk, "You? You?" pointing at multiple people in the crowd watching the event take place. Suddenly Ezra got too close for Arya's liking.
"Karrabest Ezra, what are you doing." Arya muttered. Ezra came over to the people, in a submissive standing position.
"Hey, mister, a spare jogan?" Ezra said to the citizen trying to sell the jogans.
"Move along, Loth-rat." the large officer said, with a threat behind his voice. With only Arya seeing what Ezra did, Ezra took the comms off of the officer. Arya followed Ezra slipping into a alleyway, with her just smiling at Ezra the whole time.
"Smart lil brother." Arya said.
"Only by two minutes." Ezra said rolling his eyes. "Now let me start a party;
All officers to the main square!
This is a code red emergency.
Arya looked over at the vendor, the officers listening to their comms.
"It's your lucky day, Lothal scum." slim officer said menacingly. "You two, come with us!"
"Stay on alert! Repeat, this is a code red." Ezra said finishing his transmission. They both walked over to the jogan seller, who's jogans were on the ground. Despite wanting to steal them, Arya told Ezra not to and just to help pick them up.
"Thank you kids." the jogan seller said gratefully. "Take these as a token of my gratitude." He pulled out four jogans, enough for today's food all together.
"Thank you so much sir!" Arya replied now turning to Ezra. "I think we should go check out the main square." Arya smiled.
"Agreed." Ezra said popping his knuckles. The twins set off toward the main square, not knowing this would change their lives.
