The Crash - A Star Wars Rebels Fan-Fiction

Chapter 14 - The Escape

Ezra's POV

I needed to get out. I needed to warn them.

Sabine was evil. And she was aboard the Ghost. If I didn't warn the crew. They would die.

I walked, no, I limped over to the bars on my cell.

I searched for a loose bar.

" No, nope, not that one. Aha! "

" Found one! " I said to myself.

I pulled on it. It wouldn't budge. I tugged some more.

I felt the bar move. Soon I would almost fit. I'd be free!

I tried some more. But it just wouldn't budge.

Desperately, I looked around for something that could help.

Of course! The air duct. Their was one on the wall.

I opened it. I tried not to make a sound. To my luck, I was quieter then a mouse.

" Time to get outta here! "

I grabbed on to the vent. While I was pulling up the door opened.

Three storm troopers started to shoot at me.

Using the force, I blew them into the wall.

Then, I crawled into the vent. I had escaped the cell. Now, I needed to escape a ship.

Storm Trooper #3s POV

" Agent Kallas, come in agent Kallas. " I said I to my comm.

" Yes? What's the matter? " I heard a deep voice answer.

" The prisoner, he escaped through the vents! "

" Find him, NOW! " He screeched back.

I ran into the cell, then climbed through the vent. When I turned a corner I saw the rebel.

I stopped, " Come here Rebel, Or I'll have to kill you. " I told him.

" Never! " He replied.

I felt weak. Then I went flying through the vents.

Then, black. I was dead.

Ezra's POV

I crawled some more. But then I stepped on a loose vent. And went crumbling down.

I had fallen into a hallway. I decided to run to the escape pod. For a weird reason. My lightsaber came rolling to my.

I grabbed it. Strange. Very strange. When I turned the corner. I wasn't confused anymore.

Because I came face to face. With no other but the Inquisitor.

I felt pain. Then looked down and saw his saber. Right smack in my leg.

I screamed. Then, he blew me across the hall.

I hit the wall. Hard.

" Your friends will die, your master will die. And your family, will die. " He laughed.

Family? My family is dead. No, he was trying to confuse me. My family is dead. And soon, I will be too.