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"EZRA! Get out of there!!", Kanan's voice echoed out of the com.
"I'm trying!", he shouted back.
The boy rushed down the hallways, dodging stormtroopers and heading for the exit of the imperial facility he was supposed to sneak in.
The rebellion was informed by an rebel sympathizer informant to steal a datachip that contains data about some kyber cristal shipments.
So Fulcrum aka Ahsoka assigned the mission to the Ghost crew.
But as soon as the padawan, who was told to crawl through the vents and steal the object, got it, it turned out to be a trap.
Why do we always walk into the next best trap?!
The blue haired boy asked himself as he saw the exit door.
Suddenly he heard a rapid beeping which was getting faster.
The boy's eyes widened.
He knew what it was...
Suddenly everything turned white...
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"...EZRA!..."
Heartbeat.
"...med bay..."
Beat.
"...brain damage..."
Beat.
"...neurotoxin..."
Beat.
"...WON'T MAKE IT!..."
Silence...
"...LOSING HIM!"
Silence...
"...DEFIBRILLATOR!"
Silence...
"...BACK!..."
Shock
Silence...
"...BACK!..."
Shock
Silence...
"...BACK!..."
Shock
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Ezra woke up by the sound of cooking.
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SWR One-shot's
FanfictionHere are a few one shots about the ghost crew. Hope you like it. Includes many pranks, family fluff, dark stories and even karaoke. So enjoy reading. This is my first fanfiction. I don't own Star Wars rebels or the characters.
