Palpatine: Welcome, my glorious empire

Me: I tolled you this is not your empire and its called Rebelpire

Palpatine: Rebels, are a threat to this empire (actives light saber)

Me: ITS NOT YOUR EMPIRE (pulls out a light saber and actives)

Palpatine: It will be (charges toward me)

Inner insanity: clam down, both of you. Palpatine don't you have your own empire to rule. (ezra comes in after Palpatine leaves)

Ezra: hey, SW and Inner insanity whats up

Me: YOU LET YOU IN HERE, CANT YOU SEE I NEED TO BE ALONE WITH SANITY

Inner insanity: Ezra were kinda busy here, so cant you go bug another author

Ezra: Fine, I'm going to AFG's story room

Inner insanity: Thought you might (watches Ezra leave)

Me: ok, i am clam can we start

Inner insanity: Yup, unless...(someone comes running in)

Me: BOB! you made it (jumps up and down with bob)

Inner insanity: Really, bob?

Me and bob: (happy scream)

Inner insanity: Will you to shut up and sit down so i can start the story

Me and bob: (stops and sits down quickly)

Inner insanity: Thank you, DIS...

Bob: (cuts in) Can i call disclaimer please?

Me: Yes, you can bob

Bob: Yay, DISCLAIMER?

DISCLAIMER: We do not own star wars rebels or Palpatine. ugh i wish i was payed to do this

"EZRA!" Kanan voice sliced through the 15 year old boy's ears, which stood on the surface of Lothal surrounded by imperials.

The boy's crew was safely aboard the ghost, which was hovering right above them. The boy pulled out his lightsaber and began to block the shots. As the imperials started to slowly move closer to the boy, who stood there helplessly. The boy's bright blue eye shook with fear as the circle he stood in grew smaller.

"Kanan, I'm fine" the boy responded as he kept on dodging the shots the stormtroopers fired from the blasters "I am working on getting on the ghost"

The boy known as Ezra blocked a few more shots with his blue lightsaber before he got ready to jump. The ghost ramp was now close enough for him to jump on safely, Ezra bent down a little ready to push of the surface. The blaster sounds stop, everything was silent the world seemed to be in slow motion to Ezra, before even leaving the ground Ezra felt safe and let his guard down. The sound of a blaster fired pierced through the air and for the next few mounts all Ezra felt was pain, the shot directly hit right in the center of Ezra's knee. He fell into a kneeling position and looked up to the Jedi who stood above him, concern and worry filled Kanan's eyes.

"Kanan leave me, go I will be fine" Ezra again heard another shot this time it hit him on the shoulder close to his neck, blood started to roll down.

"EZRA!" Kanan's voice again yelled as the boy's eye lids began to feel heavy

Dizziness washed over the boy, his vision began to blur, and suddenly feeling limp Ezra fell to the ground. All he could see was a bright blue swirl, all sound was cut off Ezra struggled to stay conscious, the only thing that felt familiar to him was pain. Pain was the only thing Ezra seemed to feel since he was seven, he let pain clash against his body making him feel tried. The boy's eyes slowly fluttered closed and in the middle of the battle laid a limp form with raven blue hair and a bright orange jumpsuit.

Darkness and pain was the only thing the young teen could remember and feeling comfort had only made him feel uneasy. His eyelids seemed unwilling to listen to him, it became a battle between his mind and his eyes. When his mind finally won the war everything was fuzzy, colors blurred together, forms unreadable, as everything began to clear he could make out a small room with medical equipment. As the teen sat up pain rushed through his body, he ignored it as usually and looked around finding no one in the room. He was about to jump of the bed when the door suddenly jerked open, shocking him as he fell backwards out of the bed. His head hit the ground first causing his vision once again to blur, he sat up rubbing his head squinting trying to make everything clear once again. He could barely make out the form that stood in the door way, it was tall and some what skinny. The colors, green and grey, bur together making a darker green. Someone suddenly called out his name but he could not make out the rest, he guess something happen to his hearing when he fell backwards. A pair of hands landed on his shoulders, scared and confessed he lashed out trying to wiggle free but the hands tighten on his shoulders. Someone again called out his name this time in a query voice and at the same time someone started shaking him. He could not stand the shaking, he was already scared, confessed, and in pain the shaking had only made it worst. He tired calling out his but his words could not find life.

He tried again this time more willing, this time it had worked. "stop...stop the...shaking...pl...please." but his voice was shaky and jumbled up.

The shaking had stopped immediately followed by a familiar voice. "Mzra, yom lowkay." Ezra shook his head in disbelief, was he hearing them right.

"Did someone call me mzra?" Ezra immediately spoke out loud. His vision began to clear up showing a picture of who was standing in front of him, Ezra winched as he saw his mentor towering over him

His face had a worried look yet at the same time a suspicious one. "No, I said Ezra." He help his padawan up onto the bed and sat next to him. "I couldn't been more clearer, now once again are you okay?"

"Oh yes, I am total fine considering i have an aching headache from you shaking like a rag doll." The sarcastic voice could not be missed As Ezra looked up at his master, his eyes gleamed with delight.

"Well, can you stand?" Kanan stood up form his seat, he walked in front of Ezra and put a hand out to him."I am sure the others want to see you."

All Ezra could do was smile as he reached for Kanan's hand. The thought of seeing the rest of his family rested in his mind, seeing Hera and Sabine so happy and having Zeb in a playful mood but then the questions popped in. The thought of the question that he couldn't answer overwhelmed him, words and thoughts jumbled up in the young boy's mind once again making him uneasy.

He followed Kanan down the hall of the cabins, they had just pasted the room Ezra shared with Zeb and continue down to the door that lead to the cockpit

The door jerked open, Ezra started to smile but everything went by so quickly. One second he was smiling at the crew the next in a tight hug with the one and only Hera. After what felt like hours she moved back and knelt down, tears began to from in the corner of her eyes. She combed her hand through the young Ezra's hair. she final stood up and turned back to piloting the ghost, the teen couldn't help but to smile.

"So, you final decided to wake up." Zeb's rusty voice filled in the silence that surrounded the room.

The boy gazed at the lasat like he had lost his mind. "What do you mean?" Ezra look at the rest of his cremates faces, Hera's soft eyes stare directly outof the window, Sabine gave the death glare at the purple beast, Kanan on the other hand looked at him.

It was a full minute till someone spoke up. Lucky Sabine gave up on her stare and turned her attention to him. "Kid, you've been asleep for 21 days."

Ezra shook his head in disbelief, he never imaged of being out that long. Fortunately it didn't bug me as much. "Ok, so it was just 21 days." chopper suddenly rolled by shocking Ezra as he went, causing the boy to jump. "Ouch, what was that for."

"(laughs)...you can always trust the droid to bring stuff back to normal." Zeb continue to laugh as chopper rolled right back to Ezra to shock him again. "Chopper, quit it."

"Well, since Ezra is feeling better, Ahsoka has a mission for us to complete." Kanan walked in front of the cockpit to take a seat.

"Whats the mission about" Right after saying those word Ezra felt like an idiot, he slumped back in his chair and almost look like a curled up ball.

(you know the drill, Kanan talks, Ezra does not listen he gets in to trouble blah blah blah. On to the next part)

"And how do you know this is going to work." Sabine looked at Kanan with curiosity, even though this jedi always makes plan impossible.

"Because i said so, saline" Kanan took a glance at the artist as they travel through hyper space.

Ezra felt that this mission was not going to go as planned. For some odd reason this mission felt familiar like it had happen, the uneasy feeling creep upon the young boy once more. Something had happen in his sleep, but as he thought back the only thing he could see was darkness. Something had to be done to stop this mission or something well go horrible wrong and Ezra know exactly what to do. But messing with the mission might be the reason something will go wrong, Ezra jumbled up his thoughts, But what if is that not the reason, that would mean if i did nothing then everything would go wrong...why does everything have to be so complicated. The more things he thought, the more he grew perturbed. If only everything can go as planned.

Bob: (cheers) awesome start SW.

Inner insanity: I wrote it, this here Author refused to do her job.

Me: (smiles) And thank you for that. You didn't have to write.

Inner insanity: YES I DID, or this here story would have never came out.

Me: I could of finish it without your help, you know.

Inner insanity: I would like to see you try. You can do the next chapter.

Me: I would be happy to.

Bob: (snickers in the background) You to are so funny.

Me: whats funny about an augment?

Bob: Not that, each time you guys sad something you'd reach for your light sabers.

Inner insanity: Oh shut up.

Me: hey leave him be, hes my friend.

Inner insanity: then how about you take you and your friend out of here so i can finish this up.

Me: Fine, and you need to work on your kindness (leads bob out of the room)

Inner insanity: anyways, thank you guys for taking the time to read my story and i want to hear what you think so far and constructive criticize approved. see you next time and May the Force be with You.