3rd Perspective
Everyone awed, except Liz. She couldn't help but smile at her friend.
"Lexi, Zare, glad you made it safely," Liz said limping a few steps forward.
"Yeah, me too. Just a bit of trouble with the Spectres," Zare said.
"How so?"
"They got suspicious why Zare and I were leaving in a time like this." Lexi answered opening the lid of her crates. The lids made a loud crashing sound on the floor. The Ghost crew flinched. Lexi began to take out the stuff from the crates. She got out Kanans lightsaber first.
"Here," Lexi said with her hand holding Kanans lightsaber. With her other free hand she began to dig through the weapons. Kanan walked forward. His hands were over his old lightsaber, but hesitated to grab it out of her hand. Lexi waved it a little bit until Kanan finally grabbed it. He stared at is for a moment then hooked it on his holster.
"Hold on, there's more." Lexi and Zare took out all of the Ghost crews weapons. They didn't have a single scrach on them. In fact, they all shined as if polished, but the Ghost crew didn't mind. They liked it that way because they knew their weapons were taken care of.
"Wait, what about our stuff?" Sabine asked. Lexi rose an eyebrow. "Our personal stuff. Like the things from our rooms."
"Oh that," Zare responsed. He began to open his crates lid. In the crate were things from all of the crews room. Sabine scanned inside the crate along with the rest of the crew.
"Where's my paint?" Sabine questioned.
"I have it right here," Lexi replied. She took off her back-pack and threw it to Sabine. Inside was all her paint. Sabine fumbled on catching the bag.
"This isn't my paint," Sabine said while taking out a few cans of spray paint. "These ones are different shades and colors."
Lexi couldn't help but just roll her eyes at her.
"Ezra bought you new paint for your information. Including new shades, too."
"Why would he do that?"
"He had extra credits so, he decided to buy you new paint. He knew how much you begged Hera to lend you credits to buy new ones," Lexi said in a dull voice. She grabbed a lid and put it back onto the crate. Sabine smiled.
"But what about my other paint? Did Ezra throw those out?" Sabine cried.
"Oh yeah, forgot about those," Lexi made a loud whistle and waited.
"Why did you do that for?" Zeb asked. Yet, before Lexi could respond two droids came into view. One of them was holding another back-pack the same size with paint marks on it. But these weren't ordinary droids, these were ID9 Seeker Droids. The Ghost crew pointed their blasters to the two droids, ready to fire. Until Lexi jumped infront of the two droids.
"Woah, woah! Hold it their rebels!" Lexi shouted. The ID9 Seeker Droids hid behind her. The Ghost crew gave her rude stare, but still held their weapons in place. Chopper was already going to start a fight with the two droids. Whether someone gets hurt or not. He started to spin his mechanical arms in circles at a fast pace.
"Chopper control yourself. I thought I told you not to get in a fight," Liz shouted. Chopper stopped, instead he put his arms in a attack position.
"What are you talking about? Those droids you just called are the Seventh Sister's droids," Sabine pointed out. Lexi looked back at her droids, not knowing what to say next.
"I know but,--" Lexi started to put her hands down, but moving them closer to her blaster holster. Liz ran next to Lexi and covered her. Trying to guard Lexi from doing anything crazy, "but, these ID9 Seeker Droids are different, okay? Their my friends."
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The Found Lost Padawan
FanfictionAfter the Ghost crew got captured on a mission, the Empire won't put up with them anymore, so they are frozen in carbonite. Four years pass of being frozen in carbonite, the Ghost crew are finally rescued by the rebel fleet. But find out that Ezra w...
