Rebels Recount (Currently on Specified Hiatus)

Do's and... Don't's of training

One day after Fire Across The Galaxy XD (Gah, I'm editing it and it's so bad!)

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Kanan and Ezra stood in an open field in Lothal. It had been a week since Kanan's rescue. The other Rebel Cells returned to their origins along with Fulcrum, A.K.A. Ahsoka Tano. So, like the other rebels, the Ghost crew decided to lie low to recover.

Physically and emotionally.

Of course, young Ezra Bridger was never one for patients and became bored quickly. Kanan soon decided to give up on the 'lieing low' as well seeing as Ezra wouldn't stop bothering him.

They needed a solution. Solution; training.

So now Ezra and Kanan stood in the center of the field in Lothal, and Ezra was regretting aggervating Kanan.

"Focus..." Kanan commanded Ezra for the umpteenth time.

Ezra smirked, "Aw, admit it. You missed telling me to 'focus' during training."

Kanan shook his head, but smiled, "Your right. I did miss it. Know what I didn't miss?"

"What?" Ezra asked warily.

Kanan smirked mischievously, "My Padawan."

Ezra gaped, hurt; realizing a second to late Kanan's real use of the word 'miss'.

"Ugh..." Ezra spit out a chunk of dirt that managed to hit him in the mouth.

Kanan was laughing.

Ezra was grumbling, "Stupid force... Lifting dirt... throwing it at me!" Was all that was understandable.

Kanan just laughed harder. "Sorry Padawan, but you walked into tha-"

Kanan was cut off when a chunk of Lothal hit HIM in the face.

"Hey!" Kanan yelped.

Ezra was now laughing, though he had failed to remove all the grass from his hair.

"You missed a little..." Kanan smirked, motioning to his own hair.

Ezra pulled a hand through his hair once, "You think I'm dirty, you look like you rolled around in a dirt pile!"

Kanan feigned confusion, "What's that suppost to mean."

Ezra grinned, "You also missed a spot. Right-" Ezra pushed his entire hand towards Kanan's face to indicate it all, "-there."

Ezra had accidentally used the force and pushed Kanan back down, even though he was only sitting before.

Kanan frowned, but it slowly melted into a small smile. He had really missed his Padawan. Just as Ezra had missed his master.

"Oh, so that's how you wanna play it, huh?" Kanan challenged.

"I know already that we'll be returning to the Ghost filthy." Ezra predicted.

"Hera will have our heads." Kanan said, though showed no sign of caring.

Ezra grinned cockly, "At least it's not Ahsoka. She could literally have our heads."

They laughed until Kanan used the force to throw more dirt at Ezra. Ezra batted it away laughing.

Soon both Jedi were using the force and their sabers to throw and block dirt chunks.

"I like this type of training much better than 'focus'." Ezra stated as he used his lightsaber to cut a chunk in half.

Kanan shook his head, but he couldn't keep the fond smile from forming. "Well, you seem to be learning better then when I tell you to 'focus'."

Ezra smirked, "Did you ever realize that telling me to 'focus' just made me lose focus?"

Kanan scowled but it turned into a mischevous smirk, "Oh yeah. FOCUS!!!" He then lifted a rather large chunk of land with the force and threw it towards Ezra.

"Ahh!" Ezra yelled as the chunk came towards him, but at the last second dropped his fake fear and shoved it back at an unsuspecting Kanan.

Kanan and Ezra continued pushing the one chunk back and forth, each trying to hit the other with no prevail.

That was until Ezra to a step back and yelped. Kanan was about to throw the chunk back at Ezra, but Ezra fell to the ground and was massaging his leg and foot.

"Ezra?" Kanan said in a questioning tone.

Ezra winced and looked up at his master, "Yeah."

Kanan, now more concerned, hurried over to his Padawan, "What is it?"

Kanan kneeled down next to Ezra but Ezra tried to quickly stand up.

"It's nothi-" Ezra suddenly yelped as he put pressure on his left foot and fell back down.

"Ezra..." Kanan said in a tone that demanded an answer.

Ezra rolled his eyes, attempting to stand again before flopping down in defeat, "It's okay,  I'm fine.'

When Kanan didn't say anything and Ezra knew they weren't leaving until he answered. Ezra then looked sheepishly up at Kanan and Kanan knew he wasn't going to like the answer.

"Yesterday, when I fell." Ezra continued slowly, "I may have not died, but I didn't exactly land lightly."

Kanan rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Okay Ezra. First off, where are you hurt. And second, why didn't you tell us?"

"I just landed wrong... and I might have hit my head a little..." Ezra huffed, "I didn't tell you 'cause I'm not a baby. I don't need anyone to take care of me. Like I said, I'm fine. Besides, we were already worried about you. Everyone was a little worse for wear... we still are."

Kanan sighed exasperated, "You still should have told us. Ya know what, let's just go back to the Ghost. And then your going to the medbay."

Ezra started to protest but Kanan cut him off, "We'll train again tomorrow. And if you don't come, you'll wake up with a Lothal chunk on you."

Ezra smirked as he attempted to stand again, "Not if you do first." Ezra threw a small handful of dirt at Kanan and then seemed to disappear.

"Ezra?" Kanan asked, half concerned for his Padawan, half wary of what he was going to pull.

"Come on, slowpoke!" Ezra yelled at the base of the Ghost, "I thought Jedi were faster than this?"

Kanan shook his head and took off after his Padawan.