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Hara's POV
I aimed my glowing saber at Sabine. Or, was it Sabine? Yes. It was defiantly Sabine.
She was turned evil. No doubt about that. But did that me Ezra was too?
" Where's Ezra? " I said using the force on her.
She couldn't fight back. She wasn't strong enough.
" Cell 8. He is refusing to turn. " She said back.
" Good. He is still a rebel. We can still save him.
" Zeb, give Sabine the medicine on the cabinet labeled. Daresk. ( Dare esc )
He did as he was ordered. While I walked into Kanans room.
I saw Kanan alright. But he needed help. Really badly.
I ran to him.
Blood was all over the place. I ran him to the medical room.
When I placed him down on the table I found his wound.
It was a bullet in his chest the size of a golf ball.
Sabine must have done this! I really hated her right now.
I stitched the wound up. Then I did CPR.
Right now he wasn't breathing.
I pushed on his heart. Then blew with lip to lip contact.
I did this routine for about 10 min straight.
When I checked his pulse. I sighed with relief. He was breathing!
Sorry for the short chap! I really wanted to get this up their though.
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The Crash - A Star Wars Rebels Fan-Fiction
FanficEzra and Kanan are on there way to a mission. When suddenly. Out of the blue. Disaster strikes, and the two fellow Jedi are sent crashing down to their doom. Will they survive, or will they be lost forever?