"Ummm.. You sure you know how to fly this thing?" Marco said.
"Taylor and Hera do it all the time. How hard could it be?" Morgan said, sitting in the pilot's seat. "Okay.. So, how do I make it go up?"
Ezra sighed. "We're doomed. Let me fly."
"No! Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Meeeee-!"
"Where are you three doing?" Taylor said, crossing her arms.
"Nooothinggg.." Morgan and Ezra said.
A few seconds pass...
"So, want to help us rescue Skylar from the Imperials?" Marco said.
Taylor's eyes widened. "Of course! Let's go. I'll fly."
"I'm coming too," Zach said.
"Yaaayy.." Morgan said sarcastically, flicking him before sitting down.
"Here we go," Taylor said, about to take off.
"You brought our pranking equipment, right?" Ezra asked.
"Oh yeah. Wait for it.. 3.. 2..
1.."
"MARCO!" Sabine yelled.
"POLO!" Marco yelled back with a huge grin. "GO, ZERA! GO!"
Taylor rolled her eyes and took off. "What'd you do?"
"I took all of her paint."
Everyone gasped dramatically. When they were back, Sabine was definately gonna destroy Marco..."MY PAAAINNTTTT!" Sabine yelled, running around the ship like a mad woman. "I NEED MY PAINT! PAAAINNNNTTTTT!"
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Star Wars Rebels: A Collection of Short Stories
FanfictionThis is a collection of short fan fiction stories about Star Wars Rebels. Most any random Star Wars Rebels stories were inspired by PrinceJai's Ezra Bridger's Training. Just saying that she's the master mind that inspired it. :) Cover picture is a s...