(Ezra pov)
"Trust in the Force. Trust in the Force," I pant as I run through various corridors and rooms, searching for this battle room. I'm honestly just trying to sense this room through the Force, although I'm not sure how well that's going.
Focus! Kanan's voice in my head snaps me back to the present. I turn another corner and jolt to a stop, still with shock.
A room full of blueprints, Holopics, diagrams, and monitors greets me, all glowing blue with various colours as details on them. A giant table looms in the centre of the room, covered in what appears to be a moving map, statistics in white Aurabesh on the side. In the centre of the technology madness is a little green alien, about two feet tall.
"Master Yoda?" I ask cautiously, taking a step forward into the room. I finger the crystal that I slipped into a fold in my tunic. It's still warm, if anything warmer, and I swear that I can detect a faint Force-signature from it.
"Mm, yes," the Jedi croaks.
"I'm assuming this is the battle room?" I gesture around me in bewilderment.
"Yes, yes." Yoda stumps towards me, leaning on a wooden cane.
"I need your help–" I start as the alien stops in front of me.
"Know this, I do." Yoda says, sitting down on the floor in front of me. He gestures with a small green hand for me to join him. I cross my legs and do as he suggests, waiting for him to explain. Kanan always said that with Yoda, he would take a little while to explain and would be slightly confusing while he spoke. So it was best to be patient.
"Spoke to me, the Force did," Yoda begins. "Warned me of your coming, it did. From a different place, you are, hm? Your crew, here as well, they are, in this time. Split up, you have been."
I nod slowly, stunned at what this little green alien already knows.
"Help, we should exchange," Yoda suggests suddenly, raising an eyebrow.
"Exchange?"
"Help you, I will. Help me, you will." The Jedi Master explains. "Help you, how can I?"
"I need you to help me get together with my crew. I don't know where they are. Once we have everyone together, I also need you to help me figure out how to get back to my own time, which is 17 years in the future." I say slowly. "Using the thing that brought us here." I pull the rainbow, golowing crystal from my tunic.
"Mm, yes. Know of that crystal, I do. Yes, help you, I can. But can you help me, is the question?"
I nod eagerly. "I'm sure I can. What do you want me to do?"
Yoda smiles slightly. "The impossible."
Short update, but it's better than nothing at all! And it's all that this chapter needed sooooo.....😂 -LRUF
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