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Chapter 9

So...guys? I lied. I'MA USE ALL YOUR OCS!!!!!!!!! XD XD XD Just that they might not all be together. Some might be with some people while others are with another person. But I already told you too much. XD Guess you'll just have to read to find out!!!!!

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"No."

Everyone turned to stare at the jedi. The words that just left his mouth echoing in the room.

"What?" Hera asked, raising a brow.

"No. We can't go back. That Inquisititor that took him will be waiting, and I can't handle him alone. I'm...I'm not trained enough. We will put all out lives at stake if we go back. And besides, Zeb's right. We barely know the kid. He had no where to go after this."

"He could stay with us-"

"He could've. But now he's in the hand of that Inquisititor and we can't get him back without losing any lives. So we're not going back. End of discussion." And with that, Kanan stood from his seat in the cockpit chair and walked out of the room.

Arriving at his room, he sat down and meditated. He made the right design right? After all he couldn't fight him. Heck, even with support from Ephraim he barely survived. Ephraim. Kanan sighed. What would he and Mira think now?

Kanan just hoped he didn't make another enemy.

L/I/N/E/I/S/B/E/I/N/G/T/H/O/U/G/H/T/O/F/

Two years later

T●I●M●E●S●K●I●P●L●I●N●E!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Zeb and Kanan walked into an imperial prison, mindful not to make any noise. Hera had received Intel from the mysterious 'Fulcrum' that there were two force sensitive children being held prisoner, and that it was their duty to set them free. The 'Fulcrum' had reassured Kanan answer said that if he did not feel capable for the job, one of his 'friends' would gladly take in the younglings and train them in the ways of the Force.

So there they were, making their way to cell block A-112 to receive the first child. There were no information in regards of him or her, for the Empire wanted to keep their identity and existence a secret.

Turning a corner, Kanan stopped and watched the two guards that stood in front of the cell to, well, guard the prisoner. Gesturing to Zeb, he waited until the guards were knocked unconscious by the lasat and then opened the door.

There, laying on the bench, was a small boy, around ten years old, with cuts and scars that line his back. A small whimper escaped his lips as the door hissed open, staring at the Kanan and Zeb in the doorway bravely, as if expecting them to insult or hurt the boy more.

"I already told you guys!" The voice was weak but determination was evident, "I'm not joining you!"

"Woah woah woah. Hold on there. We're not with the Empire. We've come to break you out."

The boy looked confused, black hair sticking to his forehead as he asked, "Is this another test?"

"Test? No were genuine rebels-"

"Rebels?" The boy perked up, stood up, and said, "lead the way."

Kanan and Zeb stared at the boy curiously before the did, Zeb holding the boy so they could move faster.

"What's your name kid?" Zeb asked the boy.

Blue eyes turned to stare at the lasat before he responded simply. "Nico."

"How old are you Nico?" Kanan asks.

"10."

"How'd ya get captured?" Zeb asked with a confused expression.

"I was messing with the Empire when these bucketheads caught me and brought me here." He responded.

"Zeb, get the kid here and take out those guards for me will you?" Kanan whisper shouted.

Zeb complied and set Nico down to take out the stormtroopers in the hallway, leading to cell block C-573, where the other force sensitive child was waiting.

《L》《I》《N》《E》《!》《!》《!》《!》

Ezra cried out in pain as the interigation droid brought out his tazer an shocked the small frame. Two years. Two years Ezra had to support this junk so far. He tried escaping many times but to no avail. Two years Ezra had seen torture droid of all kinds, and had seen the man that took him in yelling at him to join.

But he didn't. It was hard, but the small nine years old boy didn't let what his parents used to tell him out of his mind.

"If we don't stand up, who will?"

Suddenly, the door opened with a hiss, and Ezra stared at the man at the doorway.

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BOOM!!!! WHO'S THE MAN AT THE DOOR?!?!?!? XD

OH and what I said up top wasn't a lie. I'ma use ALL your OCS but they will appear in different times, soon though!! This chapter was just one, but then again, we still have to meet the 'prisoner of cell block C-573'!!!! :D

Yup. Also...

WRITING AN UNPREDICTABLE STORY IS HARD!!!!! YOU PEOPLE ARE TOO SMART!!! XD That's good!! Keep up the good work!!!

Yup!!! I might update a bit late to keep the cliffhanger going.....not sure. XD WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK?!??!?!?!?! XD

Yup. Up next will be.....at least two more OCs. So don't worry. I just wanna....no I'm not gonna say that. XD

So....HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY!!!!!

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