No no I'm not that cruel....
~starloverrebel out
still Maia POV
I opened my eyes to meet Ezra's eyes, bright as they had always looked, staring at me.
Sad.
Full of pain
and guilt.
The saber fell out of his hands and he stumbled backwards, shaking his head.
There was no hole in my chest, he deactivated it just before it had to sink into my chest.
he eyes kept changing from dark to light. He took his head between his hands. "Useless. Each piece of you is useless." Said the Inquisitor angry. Ezra looked back at me, his eyes had assumed a color.
A satisfied smile appeared on my face.
He was back baby...
Ezra POV
It had just been a brief internal struggle. And I was pleased with the outcome.
I looked up again and saw Maia hopeful look at me, that hope was replaced by joy.
"You will die, but together with them."
The Inquisitor started his own double lightsaber and strikes.
I knew I could not escape my death because I did not react fast enough.
And then someone jumped in front of me.
"Noooooo!"
The saber sank in the chest. There was no blood. Because of the intense heat the wound was cauterized immediately.
The smell of burning flesh scattered, together with the groan of a dying person.
The Inquisitor smiled satisfied while he pulled the saber out of the body, which collapsed on the ground.
We 3 run at the person who was lying on the floor. Tears streamed down our faces.
Hehe So it turns out that I am a torture after all (bith still a nice one)
Whoehoe cliffie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~starloverrebel out
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Star Wars Rebels Fan-fiction: Old friends?
FanfictionEzra is happy with the Ghost crew, everything goes well. He has his own lightsaber now and his Jedi training is improving. It looks like he has put an end to his past, but that gets turned upside down when an old friend comes back who brings a side...
