Taylor came back on the ship with a long cut down her arm, a black eye, and several bruises. She walked past everyone and into her room.
"What happened to her?" Ezra said.
Morgan shrugged. "Dunno..."
"She went on a mission," Hera said, sighing.
"But missions were never that hard before - especially for Taylor!" Morgan said.
"Things are getting a lot harder for us, Morgan... Especially since-"
Kira bit her lip and looked at the ground, leaving.
"Kira, wait!" Morgan pleaded.
Kira had left the room.
"You know what I mean..." Hera said.
"Yeah... I do..."
"You know what we should do?" Ezra said.
"What?" Morgan and Hera said.
"Get our minds off of things..."
"How?" Hera said suspiciously.
"BY PRANKING!"
Ezra threw a bucket of paint on both of them, laughed like a mad man (which he is), and ran off.
"EZRA WHATEVER BRIDGER!" the two screamed, running after him.
"Told them it'd take their minds off of things..." Ezra said to himself quietly, running from the angry twi'lek and jedi.
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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...
