(Sabine pov)
"Ezra should be right around the corner," Hera calls to the rest of us.
"Stop right there." My sensitive ears hear the blaster cock and my feet glide to a complete stop, my hand clutching my blaster trigger.
"Step aside," I growl as I face my mother. We point our barrels at each other's hearts. Behind me, I hear my friends murmur and stop, weapons aiming. Behind her, Vizsla stares down my crew with his Darksaber ignited.
"Never," she snarls. "You're a traitor to our people."
"No," I spit bitterly. "You are. Or, you will be."
Our blasters fire at the exact same time.
I brace for impact, knowing that her laser isn't set on stun. My mother does the same thing.
Both of us too proud to move out of the way.
Neither of us willing to die.
The lasers stop mid-air. My eyes widen, mirroring my mother's.
"Leave, Mandolorians," comes an unfamiliar voice behind me. "These people are under the protection of the Jedi Order."
Slowly, dumbstruck, everyone–including me–turns around to face the one who spoke.
"Skywalker," Vizsla growls.
"Pre Vizsla. Bo-Katan," Anakin Skywalker, the Chosen One, greets my relatives. Behind him is his Jedi apprentice–Ahsoka?! I resist the urge to gape at her. She looks so young–so innocent. She's somehow carrying an unconscious Ezra Bridger in her arms. "I would suggest leaving. Republic reinforcements are on the way."
Neither Mandolorian moves.
"NOW." Anakin growls. "This ship is going down. If you don't move, you're going down with it."
The two exchange a glance and scowling, sprint back the way they came, disappearing around the corner as they shove their weapons onto their belts.
"Thanks," I say, relieved. I holster my blaster in gratitude. "I'm Sabine."
"Anakin Skywalker," he replies simply. Behind him, Ahsoka smiles shyly as Anakin gestures to her. "My Padawan, Ahsoka Tano."
"Is Ezra alright?" Hera asks worriedly.
"He'll be okay. But now, we need to get out of here." Anakin states, already starting to run in the direction Bo-Katan and Viszla went.
No one argues as we all follow.
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