Star Wars Rebels Fan-fiction: Old friends?

Chapter 1

Sabine POV

"We have the crates, we will be there soon." I said through the com to Hera.

"Where is the kid?" Zeb asked as he stuck the last crate at his speeder.

"No idea." I grabbed my comlink from my belt. "Specter 6 where are you?"

"Coming," he replied through the comlink.

In the background I heard the sound of a blaster. "Ezra?"

"Give me a few minutes to say goodbye to my new friends." He laughed through the com.

Zeb shook his head. "Again problems?"

I nodded in reply with a faint smile on my face.

Ezra POV

A shot flew past my arm. I quickly looked back.

"Karabast!" I popped out when I took an auction that came out on a dead end. Only one option. I concentrated on the force and jump. I just could grasp the eaves. Fast I climbed on the roof. I swung myself over the edge just as the stormtroopers came walking around the corner. With a sigh, I leaned against the edge. That just went well. I couldn't show myself out here or I was already haunted by bucketheads. Okay maybe I was proud of the wanted posters, but I didn't get any rest!

Every time I had to laugh when I saw the posters. Kallus called him still Jaba. Of course I knew he knew that it isn't my real name, but I'd rather let him struggle about it for it a bit more.

Let go back to Sabine and Zeb. Just one quick glimpse on the street who was already returned empty.

Then I walk across the roof toward my friends. Then I felt it. An all too familiar force signature. Time for a reunion, whether I wanted it or not.

Sabine POV

Zeb and I were waiting when two stormtroopers came around the corner, we immediately focused all our attention on them. Since lately there hung a few wanted posters all around the city so they were all too familiar by the bucketheads. Most of them from Lothal probably already had the opportunity to be beaten up by them in a fight. Here I had to chuckle.

The two turned the corner and we relaxed back.

"I would love to shoot you right here, but luckily for you I am not anymore like that."

I turned around. To see Ezra standing there with his lightsaber with built in gun to the head of an unknown boy. His electric blue eyes were full of rage, anger.

"Ezra? Who is that?"

He answered me, but his attention remained focused on the person who had now slowly put his hands in the air. "These Loth-rat tried to get away with our crates." Even in his voice there sounded only anger.

"Come on Bridger," the boy said. "Loth-rat? Is that how you see me? "

"Oh, excuse me, I meant the lazy dirty lying serpent."

Ezra seemed really angry and I saw his fingers trembling to hold him back from shooting the boy down.

"Aha!" Said the boy. "That's the way I know you."

"Wow Ezra do know this street rat?" Asked Zeb.

"If he knows me!" The boy exclaimed. "Ez, is this how you greet your old best friend?"

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My first chapter wow!!!