Day 1

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I don't remember what exactly happened, or the exact dialogue... Soo... Yeah.

Spectre 7, Out.

[{(Fourteen Years Later)}]

Rei POV--

I was standing on the balcony of the comm tower Ezra Bridger lived in, Ezra standing next to me. We watched as the wind calmly blew the long grass in directions that you could never predict. Suddenly, a large shadow fell over Ezra and I. He let go of the ledge and stepped back, trying to get a better look. I knew what it was long before I raised my eyes to the sky.

Separatists.

It was an Imperial Star Destroyer. I fingered my disassembled lightsaber hidden on my belt. My other hand rested on my old friend, Luna's, purple-bladed lightsaber. I took it from her hand when she died on the day of Order 66.

"Come on. We're going to town." Ezra's eyes grew big and he beckoned to me. "Let's go on the speeder." We rushed through the depths of the structure and hopped onto the speeder. Ezra revved the speeder as I slid into the seat behind him. He sped through the grass and made it to the town. I took the speeder and led it into a alley.

I put out my hands for Ezra to hop onto the roof. He took a running start and stepped onto my hands, leaping onto the it. I used the force and let it boost my jump.

"How can you jump that high?" Ezra asked.

"I have my ways." I smirked lightly. I saw three TIE-Fighters and started to run across the building. "C'mon, let's see what's going on." I called to him. I hopped over a gap and looked over the ledge to see three speeders and around five clone troopers. There were three crates attached each of the three speeders. I smirked.

"We can get those right?" Ezra asked, hope and eagerness evedent in his voice. I looked back at him, my eyes shining.

"Why would we not?" I asked playfully. We loved to toy with the empire, especially in small ways that get the commander and a team of ten troops to chase us. As we watched a man came and blocked the troopers on the speeders. He said something to them and pulled out his blaster and started shooting at the commander. He took out two troops when Ezra tapped me on the shoulder.

"C'mon." He whispered. Ezra slid down the wall and landed on the ground with a thud. I followed suit. He peeked around the corner and I peeked above him. A man was in the hover. It couldn't be.

"Caleb?" I whispered.

"What?" Ezra asked.

"Nothing." I shook my head and sprinted out, hopping on a speeder. I pulled it out and watched as Ezra jumped on one of the others. The man looked at me, questions flashing across his features. He looked a lot like Master Caleb!

"Thanks for doing the heavy lifting." Ezra saluted as we sped off.

"Who was that guy?" Ezra asked me.

"He seemed to be a full-time rebel. He looked a lot like my old Master." I said thoughtfully. I swerved to the right, dodging a blaster shot.

"Before Order 66?" Ezra asked, amazed. He knew I was a Jedi. He also knew that his dad was my late Master.

"Yeah. WATCH OUT!" I suddenly roared as I pushed him to the side. Two shots whizzed through the space that would have been occupied with Ezra's head. The man sidled up next to me and looked me in the eye. I turned to the road and made a sharp turn to the left.

"MEET BACK AT THE INTERSECT!" I shouted to Ezra over the blaster fire. I took out my own blaster and turned, starting to fire some shots of my own. Clones were closing in. That man was still next to me. I rolled my eyes and took a turn to the freeway.

I made it to the road. Ezra came up from behind me. I looked at his crates and saw that he only had one left.

"What happened?" I asked, ducking and shooting behind me.

"Long story." He yelped as a shot almost grazed his head.

"Hey!" The man yelled, pulling in front of me. Ezra and I pulled on the brakes, almost hitting the guy. For the first time, I got a good look at him.

"Caleb?" I asked quietly.

It's short. I know.

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