Chapter Thirteen
After several hours of labor the ship was mostly cleaned up. The wiring had been fixed along with the door, but several parts needed to be replaced. The holo table was high up on that list along with numerous panels throughout the ship.
"Done!" Sabine announced victoriously as she crawled out from under the dashboard. "Steering should be alright along with the hyper drive. There really wasn't too much damage to it though."
"Thanks Sabine." Hera replied, wiping grease on her pants before giving Sabine a hand and pulling her up. "Let's finish up here then go make sure Chopper and Zeb managed to stay out of trouble."
Ezra's head throbbed and it took all of his strength not to do anything more then wince. Throwing away the last of the broken glass the scattered the counters in the kitchen, he retreated to his and Zeb's room to clean up anything that had fallen. Tossing a few clothes into a pile he doubled over in pain. His head felt like it was splitting in two and his vision went blurry as tears formed in the corner of his eyes. His now clammy hands grasped at his head as a wave of fear swept threw him.
Grasping for the side of his bunk Ezra slowly pulled himself up and when he did he was surprised to find himself face to face with a male about the same height as him. While the young Padawan had never met anyone who looked like him before, his instincts screamed at him to back away.
"Who...who are you?" Ezra questioned, the throbbing slowly dying down. He had a larger scull then a human would normally and his skin was a deathly white. He wore simple black robes and a light saber was attached to his belt. He was completely bald, except for the ponytail at the back of his head where he had black hair. He had a defined nose and chin and stood like he was important and was here for a reason.
"That's none of your concern right now Ezra Bridger." The man's voice was raspy, but Ezra guessed that he was only slightly older then Kanan. This man knew his name though and somehow managed to appear here. Didn't Kanan sense him? Where was his Master? Curiosity won over Ezra's common sense to find Kanan or even just to listen to his instincts.
"You're a Jedi?" Ezra tried again, this time taking a less obvious route. Instead of an immediate answer the boy was shocked when the older man just simply laughed as he slowly faded away.
"No." With that the mysterious man was gone and it was just as Ezra looked up that he finally noticed his yellow sunken in eyes.
Gaping at the empty space in front of him, Ezra didn't move a muscle until Zeb came stomping in five minutes later.
"You okay kid?" The Lasat asked, both worry and humor in his voice. "Last time I remember that wall was there. Why are you staring at it?"
"Nothing. I'm fine." Ezra pushed past his roommate and into the hallway.
This new character is my OC and you guys will learn more about him and his species later on. His species is canon though.
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