Hera clenched her fist. Only one team could pull this off...
"EZRA BRIDGER! MARCADIS STEPHEN BRANT!" Hera yelled.
Kanan, Taylor, and Sabine smirked from another room. "Mission accomplished!"
Marco and Ezra exchanged a look and scrambled away through the vents. Hera heard them, climbed in, and chased them through the vents.
"We're doomed!" Ezra whispered frantically.
"Not yet... Play sick in medbay. Go! Go!" Marco said.
Hera finally heard coughing and her instinct took over. She climbed out of the vents and walked into the medbay to see Marco and Ezra coughing. They were also covered in sparkles.
"Boys... What happened?" Hera said, eyes widening.
"K-kanan... Taylor... And Sabine..." Ezra began before coughing.
"...were mean to us..." Marco finished before having a coughing fit.
"What?!"
"Prank... War..." Marco managed.
"So, they messed up my ship?! ...and you two...?"
Marco and Ezra nodded, still coughing.
"CALEB!" Hera yelled, walking out angrily.
Marco and Ezra continued to cough for a while then high fived, standing.
"Nice plan, Marco!" Ezra said.
"Thanks, Ezra," Marco said, grinning. "Let's watch Hera destroy them from the vents!"
"You're a genius! She was mad! Let's go."
They climbed in the vents and crawled off to watch Sabine, Taylor, and Kanan get destroyed by Hera...
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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...
