Sabine Wren, ran as fast as she could through the roofs of Sundari, you see, she had been separated from her crew, Kanan, Chopper, Hera and Zeb, who were all on the planet with her and probably none the wiser to the fact she was currently running for her life from an entire imperial garrison.
She chanced a look back at her pursuers, only to see, on her helmet, the scopes of a sniper targeted on her head. She ducked sharply, almost dodging the bolt… almost, she fell through the gap in between two large apartments, then it all went black…
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Ezra Bridger, a Jedi… well sort of, he learned from holocrons he had run across on his home planet of Lothal, and, after researching the Jedi, had decided to try and make amends between them and the Mandolorian people. By disrupting the Empire and helping the less fortunate Mandos live, he let the poorest stay with him in a renovated warehouse. Some would say he was a pacifist, he wouldn't, he thought of himself as a missionary, for peace.
Ezra, on a lovely evening in Sundari, was walking around the back alleys, trying to help in any way he could.
He had heard, on his stolen imperial comm, that a female Mandolorian rebel was trying to evade the Empire, and he was trying to find her, and save her.
He heard a noise, a faint clanging noise that got louder and louder, he followed it. The noise led him to a particularly grimy alleyway, where he saw a colourfully coloured Mando, with a blaster hole in her left leg. He slowly approached her and saw she was unconscious and slowly bleeding out.
Ezra was going to leave her when he heard the imperials coming closer, however the force was telling him to save her, which he did after a moments thought. Dragging her through the streets over his shoulder, fireman style he slithered in between patrols and brought her to his warehouse, setting up a temporary medical area, he got to work sewing up her wound.
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Sabine woke up with a jolt and looked around. She saw beds, a kitchen and what looked like a small office in the corner,she thought she was being kept as a slave, for some rich man to use her for their pleasure, which she did not agree with, so with much pain and a grimace she sat up, picked up a nearby needle, and walked towards the office not waking nearby people up she bathed into the door, to find something she didn't expect.
A blue-haired man, her age, stood there with a lightsaber, green in colour, practicing forms...TOPLESS. He didn't stop practicing, when he spoke.
"Ah, I see you have finally woke." He said calmly, softly even.
"Who are you, and what the fuck are you doing on Mandalore" she said angrily and curiously, trying not to look at his flat stomach and bright blue eyes.
Ezra turned his lightsaber off and put it in his drawer.
"I'm Ezra, you must be Sabine, right?" He asked
"How did you know that." She asked shocked
Ezra only pointed to what was next to her, a colourful set of armour, her armour. She snapped her eyes to the man in front of her, who was wearing a warm smile, it warmed her to her core, causing her to blush.
"That doesn't answer my question, dikut" she said, expecting him to not understand the insult.
He just smirked. "I'll have you know I'm very smart for a 6 year old." He said sarcastically, in Mando'a. Before going on to say something she didn't expect.
"I knew your name, because of your beautiful face, and your armour, it reminds me of a piece of art I bought from, a certain Lando Caleissian… well won after he got really drunk and offered it as a bet." He said to a shocked, blushing Sabine.
"Lando said he was going to sell it on the market with full credit." She said with anger.
He just chuckled and said. "He was probably only trying to have sex with you, not promote your art, but it has a good owner." he said running his fingers across the sunset portrayed in the painting appreciatively.
"Then why have you made me a slave!" She shouted furious.
His simple response shocked her, as well as his explanation, as he said how he saved her from the bucketheads and brought her to his homeless shelter, she walked over to the window in his office and looked more carefully, noticing a number of skinny children waking up from impromptu shouting session.
"You can help if you want to, with saving people from homelessness I mean." He said with consideration
"Why would I do that?" She said "I have a crew to go back to."
Ezra leaned over to his drawer reaching in he picked out some shorts and a comm, with a recording on it. He chucked her shorts, she gave him a confused look, before realizing she was in a shirt and panties.
He pressed play and the voice of Kanan and Hera came through. "We...can't go back Hera, Sato has asked for us to return and she could be dead for all we know." Kanan's voice came through, shocking Sabine, the Hera said, "as much as I hate it, you are right, she's proves my dead and the rebellion needs us……" Sabine looks depressed and her eyes started to written as she sat on the office couch and began to cry into her hands.
Ezra turned the recording off and put it on his desk, before gently walking over to the sofa and enveloping a still half naked Sabine in a comforting hug. She stiffened before giving in and pressing her head into his chest, wrapping her arms around him, weeping she looked up and choked out a thank you, before returning to his chest to cry herself to sleep, which she did in his arms. Ezra smiled sadly and lied down carefully, sprawling her out over his chest still choking on her sobs. He too fell into a light sleep.
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Ursa Wren stood in her battle room, uncomfortable with losing her daughter she tried to stop crying, after hearing of her death over imperial channels.
"Ma'am" came a warriors voice
"Yes, David." She said with a silent fury.
"We have received a comm about your daughter." He said
"Go on." She returned curious.
"A young man by the name...Ezra Bridger has reported he found your daughter unconscious and has got her in a stable condition at warehouse 13.B in the industrial park." He said
Ursa showed an expression of joy, for a second, before asking what he wanted.
David smiled, before saying a thing that made her almost cry with joy.
"Nothing, we researched him reports from our contacts say to things, one he is a Jedi and two he has made it his life's goal to mend relationships between Mandalore and the Jedi" David said
Ursa bristled before shrugging and saying that she would lead a recovery team to get Sabine and meet this Ezra Bridger…
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Sabine woke up delightfully warm, she snuggled closer to her pillow before opening her eyes, she started to notice small things that were amiss, first of all her pillow was hard and moving rhythmically up and down.
Sabine picked up her head and looked up to see the peaceful face of a midnight haired boy, she looked at their positions noticing how she was sprawled over him their legs melted together. She also noticed her half naked state. After a long moments consideration she shrugged and snuggled back into Ezra's chest, loving the way his chest moved up and down, she realized how much she liked it and she couldn't complain about the company either.
After a while of being comfortable she fell asleep, still cuddled into him with an oversized hoodie and underwear. Little did she know, Ezra was awake, not wanting to face her wrath he pretended to sleep. When her breathing slowed he opened his eyes slowly and saw her smile, making him return it. 'I might as well wait for her to wake up again, plus I'm not exactly uncomfortable' he thought, falling asleep, and dreaming of a certain Mandolorian.
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Ursa Wren quietly walked between warehouses, before spotting her target and walking towards it, blaster drawn. She saw a sign, hanging shantaly with big white letters sprawled across it. It read 'Bridger Homeless Shelter - All Mandalorians Welcome'.
Ursa looked at the sign dumbfounded, and confused about how a Jedi would do this for Mandalorians. Pushing her thoughts away, she walked towards the door and opened it, walking in and looking at the rows of beds and box by the door, labelled as lost and found. She walked over to the office which had a small window, likely for Bridger to see the kids, she surmised.
After a short risk assessment, she pushed the door open to see a sight she didn't expect. There lay her daughter, bare foot, wearing underwear and an oversized hoodie, that alone would be fine, but what surprised her was that she was curled up on top of a boy, with midnight blue hair, who was wearing a pair of jeans and was topless, he seemed to be awake, running his hand from her daughters shoulder to her waistline and back. She was about to go and bludgeon the boy, probably to death, when she saw her daughters face that had a giant, bright smile on it as the boy continued his actions.
Ursa was still there however, so she coughed to get his attention. The boy shot up gently moving Sabine off of him before force pulling a small silver object to himself and igniting it, getting into a lightsaber stance, he questioned her.
"Who are you?" He asked, with a warrior like calm.
Ursa eyed him curiously, before realizing this must be the Jedi she had heard about. She looked at her still asleep daughter then back to the boy, before nodding for the door. He seemed to understand as he motioned for her to go with his lightsaber.
Outside the office now, Ursa began to question him.
"You must be Ezra, what are you doing, sleeping with my daughter?" She said motherly worry dripping through her voice.
The boy seemed to relax breathing a sigh of relief, before looking around to see the children were still asleep before answering in a whisper shout.
"You must be Ursa, And umm, sorry about that, she was crying 'cause her crew abandoned her and I gave her a hug, when she fell asleep in my arms,so I laid down and fell asleep too." Ezra said with a blush.
"That didn't warrant you doing that hip swirly thing did it?" She asked with a raised eyebrow
"Well I did it once automatically, then she smiled so I kept doing it." He said with a blush
Ursa nodded and kept asking questions till she was satisfied, before She and Ezra fell into comfortable conversation, and ended up sitting opposite each other in his office sharing a bottle of wine, Sabine asleep behind them.
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Sabine woke up to the sound of laughter, she was still tired and wanted a drink, so she moaned for Ezra asking for a cup of water. The laughter stopped, then Sabine remembered her state of dress and shot up in worry, she expected to see a slaver but was surprised when she saw her mother and Ezra drinking together, now both looking at her with drunk smiles.
Sabine recovered from her shock and put on the shorts Ezra gave her, before going and sitting on his lap, to his and her mother's surprise. Her mother was going to say something, so she held up a finger, before leaning back to whisper in Ezra's ear.
"Pss, wanna go out?" She whispered
"Uhh, y-yeah, you seem like a good girl." He whispered back
Sabine nodded, patting his chest happily before turning back to her mother
"You know how you said you wanted me to hurry up and get a mate?" Sabine asked
Ursa raised an eyebrow and nodded slowly
"Well I've chosen one." She said, kissing Ezra passionately on the lips before snuggling into his awaiting arms.
Ursa thought for a nominee, about her choice of mate, before nodding and verbally agreeing with Sabine. Then the conversation switched onto how Ursa had discovered Alrich Wren was being transferred to a prison in Sundari that day. And Ezra came up with a proposal.
"How about I help break him out?" He asked
Ursa smiled, happy with Sabine's Jedi for offering to save her husband from the imperials, before showing her agreement with a heartfelt thank you and handshake, then she said she had to get back home, and she left.
Sabine and Ezra looked at each other, before leaning in and kissing with a gentleness none thought possible. Things got heated and they ended up spending the rest of the night in a mix of moans and screams of pleasure…
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