Mission

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The mission was supposed to be simple. Zeb would knock out a random guard and Kanan would take their place. The he would bring Ezra and Gaylin in pretending that they were rebelling in town. Then the would mysteriously disappear on their way to the jail cell. That was when Zeb would set off a bomb which would cause everyone in the base outside looking for the explosions creator. Meanwhile the two padawans would break Chopper in, download the part of the plans they didn't get on the droid and destroy the original plans. Then while they would be escaping Kanan would be blowing up the weapon which were being held in a compacting unit in the factory. After these were destroyed they were all to return to the ship for Gaylin's surprise birthday cake. Hey Morgana didn't care about missions. All she cared about was Gaylin getting a birthday cake for his thirteen birthday.
Now everything was going according to plan. That is until the boys were found after destroying the plans by a trooper and were being brought back to a jail cell. Where was Chopper? He was rolling five feet a head of them so he wasn't caught. Knowing him the boys assumed he was probably on the ship. Finally they were thrown into the only jail cell they knew was there which was not empty. That was the part that surprised them.
After the guards left them Gaylin attempted to talk to the prisoner they were stuck with to get information on why she was here.
"Hi there. I'm Gaylin and this is my young annoying brother Ezra. Who are you?" He asked the young girl who was still huddle in a ball.
"Hey!" Ezra frowned.
"What is it?" Gaylin asked annoyed.
"I'm not annoying!" Ezra pouted.
"Oh yes you are." Gaylin joked.
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
"Okay fine. No you're not annoying."
"Oh yes I am."
The little girl laughed as Ezra argued about how he was annoying. That's when the young boy realized what his brother was saying. Then his entire face turned red. After this he just sat down in the seat that was what was supposed to be a chair or something.
"So what's your name?" Gaylin asked her again. The young blue T'wilek girl looked up looking at them with her bright blue eyes.
"I'm Crystal." She smiled revealing perfectly pearly white straight teeth. Crystal stood up revealing that she was pretty tall. In fact she was up to Gaylin's shoulders. He was taller then both Morgana and Ezra but, not any of the adults. Well he was also taller then the droid. Then again everyone else was taller then Chopper. Even Morgana. She was the shortest in the ghost crew.
"Well Crystal what did you do to end up in here?" He asked.
"I was looking for food since my family doesn't have a lot of money. So I tried to steal one Yogin. I was caught and put in here." She stated. Her large eyes were gazing at the hand cuffs on her wrist. They were all wearing ugly uncomfortable hand cuffs.
"Well don't worry about being here for to long. We have people in here who will break us all out. Then you could come back to Lothal with us instead of stay on this stupid planet with no money."
"Okay. Then I'll start written my will on the wall then. Does anyone have a pen or paint?"
"Umm........... No."
"Okay. I'll just use one of your guys blood when you die."
"We aren't going to die."
"You forgot to say yet. We aren't yet."
"Wow your optimistic."
"I've been here for three days. So excuse me for not being optimistic. Yet, I can still be optimistic if I wanted too."
"Yeah so try to think of the bright side of this."
"And what exactly would that be?"
"Your not dead right now."
"I guess that's positive right now."
Before he could say it was a positive thing the door was blown of it's hinges revealing Zeb and a very tiny Morgana who was holding a storm trumped helmet in her hands.
"Did someone call for a rescue?" She asked them. Then her entire face blushed when her eyes fell on Crystal. Was it just her or did the room just get hotter? Gaylin smirked. He could ship it. Zeb began to take of Ezra's handcuffs when he realized Morgana was just staring at the girl trying to think of what to say to what Morgana could only describe as a gorgeous girl.
"Morgana. Hello. We have work to do." Zeb stated as Ezra's hand cuffs fell to the floor.
"Who the fresh heck is she?" She asked snapping back to reality and pointing at the girl. Her face was no long red. Instead it was a light shade of pink. It was obvious she was still nervous.
"I'm Crystal. Now that you know that do you think you can remove these handcuffs?" Crystal responded. With that Morgana removed her handcuffs and the now freed prisoners ran to the ship with them.
Once they got to the ghost they were treated by a cake with thirteen candles on it. Yet they weren't lit until they moved Crystal and her family to Lothal in Tarkin town. Well at least that's where they'd live for now. That is until they got enough money to move to a better house in town since the empire didn't care about a food stealer that broke out of jail. All they cared about was finding the rebels.
"Make a wish Gaylin." Hera smiled. Gaylin looked around the room. What was he supposed to ask for? He already had everything he could every want. That is until he looked at Kanan standing next to Hera with his warming kind smile. Very quickly he took a very deep breath and blew out the candles at once. He smiled as Hera went to go get some plated with Kanan. Hopefully no one knew what he had wished for. Well if it came try then Morgana would do her hilarious happy dance. Ezra on the other hand would start planing their wedding with their sister. Zeb on the other hand would probably celebrate it to. Even tho he pretends he doesn't ship them Gaylin knew other wise. Hopefully his wish came true. It would make everyone even Kanan would be happy even though he wouldn't ever admit it out loud.

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