(Ezra pov)
When I open my eyes, the Ghost is gone. My crew is gone. I'm lying on a bed in a tan coloured room, wrapped in blankets. I toss them off and find myself in a dark brown tunic and brown leather boots, with a different and unfamiliar lightsaber on my belt, along with other various tools. What the heck?
I walk over to a large window and gasp at the city in front of me. It's all silver and metal. Everywhere I look, there's skyscrapers and speeders zooming past. This must be Coruscant. Kanan had told me about this place, about how the Jedi Knights used to train here, in the great Jedi Temple. Hey, I must be in the Temple! Jedi wore brown tunics and boots, Kanan told me. I'm a Jedi?! Or at least, I'm dressed like one?!
A chrono chimes. I run over to it and check the date, shocked at what I see. "Karabast," I swear.
Date: Monday, April 27. 22 BBY.
(BBY stands for before battle (of) Yavin. I know that Ezra doesn't know about Yavin, but whatever. It's just a fan fiction anyway. -LRUF)
I'm not supposed to be born until 20 BBY! And the year on Lothal a minute ago was 5 BBY!! I'm 17 years in the past, which is when the Clone Wars happened!!!! (I actually did the math with Ezra's age, and I think this is correct.)
I plop down on the bed, my mind racing. What happened? How did I get here? This doesn't make any sense! All I did was touch the crystal I found.... at the same time everyone else did.... The crystal!
I sit bolt upright and open my palm. The rainbow crystal is still in there, warm and glowing brighter than ever. I glare at it. "What did you do?"
I don't get a response, not that I expected one. After all, it's not a living object. Although, I am starting to believe that it has magical powers.
Think Ezra, think. I remind myself. You have to get back to your own time. Who can you go to for help? Wait a minute.... Kanan was in the Clone Wars!!! Maybe I can find his former self and find a way out of here.
Grinning despite my situation, I open the door with the Force and walk out of the bedroom to try and find younger Kanan.
"Okay, I need a plan. Where would I find Kanan?" I ask myself quietly, deep in thought. No one else is around in this hallway. "Master Yoda might be able to help, he was around in this time period.... I just have to find him. That should't be hard. Hey, where's a little green guy that can use the Force?" I chuckle.
Suddenly, red lights start flashing all around me, and the normal glowlamps shut off. I can instantly tell that this isn't a good thing. "Attention. We are under attack. Please proceed to your designated shelters. Repeat. We are under attack." A deep voice booms through the hallway.
"Where am I supposed to go?" I wonder aloud. "And under attack from who? I'm assuming the Separatists...."
"Attention. Ezra Bridger, please report to the battle room. Ezra Bridger, please report to the battle room."
I visibly start. "What?"
"What are you waiting for?" Comes a voice from behind me. I whirl around and spot a little girl staring at me, dressed in a tan tunic. "They need you."
"Why do they need me?" I ask stupidly.
"To defeat the Separatists! Now, go! Hurry!" The girl urges before running around a corner.
I take a deep breath and despite of my uncertainty, start running.
Hopefully I can find this battle room soon. Maybe then I'll get some answers.
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Star Wars Rebels: Time Travel
Fanfic[Highest ranking: #34 in starwarsrebels] . . . . . When Ezra Bridger finds a magic Kyber crystal, the Ghost crew gets teleported back in time to the Clone Wars. Each rebel was teleported to a different place, and now they must all try to find each o...