Reybel had her apple juice ready.

Sabine, Kanan, Ezra, and Hera were all set to attempt this mission.

Why was Reybel was leading?

Well they actually didn't know but they just decided that the sassy preteen with the apple juice addiction would be their only hope.

(For the record I didn't intend to quote there^)

As Reybel sipped her 907th apple juice (of the hour) she stepped into the Star Destroyer.

An imperial officer walked up to her, two stork troopers in tow.

"And what are you doing here? This is an imperial ship!"

"I have an apple juice delivery Sir." Reybel said, handing him a case of apple juice.

"We didn't request such a thing!" He said, fiercely.

"Well I mean I like apple jui-" a trooper began to say before his partner elbowed him.

"Oh well....uh..." Reybel hesitated a moment before throwing apple juice in his face.

He fell backwards.

Reybel yelled "CMON GUYS WE'RE GONNA HAVE SOME ANGRY TROOPERS SOON!"

The others came running and she paused only long enough to grab a bottle of apple juice, and then they continued running.

Meanwhile, in their cell, Mira and Zak heard the alarm.

"Well guess they're here" Zak said, hoping his future mother in law-I mean-Sabine wouldn't be caught.

Over the announcement speaker they heard.

"Small, preteen girl, purple hair, attacking troopers with apple jui-AHHH THERE SHE IS."

"Who the Kriff attacks with apple juice?" Mira asked, confused.

The cell opened and Reybel ran in.

"I do!"

"Who are you?" Zak asked.

"I'm Reybel Jarrus! I'm here to rescue you!" She said happily.

"Jarrus?!" Mira asked, confused.

"Oh that's a long story. Just follow me!"

With no time to discuss, Mira and Zak followed Reybel out of the cell.

Then they heard Sabine over the comms.

"Th-they have Ezra!"

"What?!" Mira shrieked.

"They were trying to get me, and Ezra closed the door and-" the comm was jammed.

"We have to save him!" Mira protested as they ran toward the the hanger.

"We'll come back! I promise!" Reybel said, throwing apple juice at troopers.

They all boarded the ship, and watched the Star Destroyer fade into the light of hyperspace....

Because we can't have a happy ending. Sorry. Willow side. Willow side.