The reached the northern sleeping tents to find an imperial shuttle and notice a star destroyer overhead.
"How did we miss that?" Kanan asked, puzzled and Eights facepalmed.
"We forget to look up sometimes and we were in a rush." Sabine tried to find an explanation to their ignorance.
"Let's go." Kanan said.
"We need a plan and a lot of backup." Eights suggested.
"We don't need a plan." Kanan said and Eights was about to reply when they realized that they were talking too loud.
They all saw a squadron turn the corner.
"Hello Sabine, Kanan and GN-9888." Thrawn said as he came into into sight.
Eights cringed.
Kanan narrowed his eyes.
Sabine drew her blaster despite the dozen death troopers escorting him.
"What do you want Thrawn?" She asked him, eyeing the troopers trying to see how many she could take out.
"Shoot them."
Eights drew his blaster and tried to shoot Thrawn in the chest but at the same time he felt a prick graze his neck and his whole body went numb to darkness.
Thrawn got hit in the side, and doubled over.
The shot hit Sabine in her arm just before she could make a move. She fell slump to darkness, too late to do anything.
Kanan fell to the ground the dart missing him by inches, he grabbed the dart that stuck to the ground and pocketed it and faked unconsciousness.
"Take them away." Thrawn ordered. "And someone get me a medic droid."
The troopers picked up the three people and carried them onto the shuttle.
"That's the last of them let's head back to my ship." Thrawn told the pilot and the shuttle departed off of Lah'mu to the star destroyer above.
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4 | Haunting Past
FanfictionEveryone has a past. Light. Or. Dark. And it always seems that everyone has something they want to forget. Troubles of the past come back to haunt the crew of the Ghost. The space family may be broken, but they aren't giving up. *** 1st book A Dark...
