Galactic turmoil as the new Empire wages war on the New Republic. Jedi team Aang, Exar, and Jo are more determined than ever to take down the sith. With two challengers to face, the young Jedi trio must get help if there's any hope of saving the gal...
"Aang. Old friend. What is the emergency you spoke of?"
"The 'Empire' "Aang used air quotes to exaggerate, "Has sort of returned, and we need help to take down another Death Star."
"Hm. Those guys can't be original anymore?"
"They can't get enough of us either." Jo said.
'Here's to hoping this isn't another 'I'm getting too old and can't or won't participate in any Galactic shenanigans anymore' situation.' Aang thought.
"Come inside; we'll talk there. I'm gonna need to know exactly what I'm getting into before I do anything." Ezra said, gesturing them inside his fancy house in the rocks.
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'Well this is going well so far.'
They followed him inside and beheld.
"This is like the First Class apartment I lived in back in the old days." Jo said.
"Well did you have anything like this?" Ezra asked, pointing to a shrine on the other side of the room. They looked over and saw the stone shrine. On it, a green mask, a Kalikori, and a lightsaber laid.
Aang's heart pounded in himself as his eyes widened as much as they could. He fell to his knees, gasped, and covered his mouth. He looked over to Ezra, whose face dropped, and asked, "What did I miss?"
"A lot." Ezra answered quietly.
"Th-they... both-"
"Just one. Kanan." Ezra mumbled. "Hera added to the Kalikori in remembrance of Kanan."
"But she's still alright?"
Ezra's face brightened a little bit. "She's a mother."
Aang brightened up too, tearing up a little bit as well. "That's good. How's Zeb?"
"I actually don't know. He's been on Lira San for so long, and I don't exactly know the typical lifespan of a Lasat."
"And... what about-"
Ezra put a hand up, silencing him. Then he put two fingers in his mouth and whistled.
"Coming, Ezra!" A feminine voice replied, stilling Aang.
From a staircase, came another of Aang's friends.
"Sabine Wren." Aang said, trying not to laugh.
Sabine covered her mouth and gasped. "Aang!" She shouted and ran and embraced him.
"Good to know some of you are still around." Aang said, pulling away.
