For Zane_Chan46
Okay, my first time doing an ABO, and I hope I can write this one right! XD Enjoy!
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For millions of years, the universe has been divided into three types of creatures; the Alpha, the Beta and the Omega. The Alpha were the Dominant creatures, usually the highest class and the powerful beings. The Omega were the Submissive creatures, usually the lowest class and the weakest beings. The Beta creatures were the middle ground; they could act both like an Alpha and an Omega.
As time passed, however, the division of these three types had mostly been forgotten by most planets while others still treasured it, and their civilizations still lived by it's acknowledgement.
One of these planets were Lasan. For many years, the Royal Family of Lasan and their High Honor Guards were considered the Alpha while the warriors, merchants, and wise travelers were considered Beta, leaving the rest of the Lasat citizens as Omega.
But alas, the Empire had to interfere with Lasan's development, destroying the planet while imprisoning all of those innocent Lasats... all except for one certain Alpha... the Captain of the High Honor Guard...
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"Specter 4, this is Specter 2. Come in, Specter 4,"
Zeb groaned at the sound of Hera's voice from his comm as he forced himself to wake up from his nap. He let out a loud, tired yawn then he picked up his comm to answer.
"Right here, Specter 2. What is it?"
"Report to the cockpit. We've got a mission from Fulcrum,"
"Of course we do..." Zeb grumbled. For the whole week, they've had nothing but missions from their intel Fulcrum, so it wasn't a surprise to hear that they were going to have another mission yet again. "I'm on my way,"
With that, he turned off his comm and pried himself off his bunk, stretching and cracking his knuckles then he grabbed his bo-rifle and strapped it to his back before taking his leave. He soon found himself in the cockpit, where the rest of his crew mates were waiting for him.
From the moment he met the Ghost Crew, prior to his instincts, Zeb had recognized who was Alpha, Beta and/or Omega. He himself was a Alpha, so he had to make sure his status wasn't going to be demoted to a Beta, not that any of them realized what he was doing.
The first he observed was their leader, Kanan. Zeb had first assumed the Jedi to be an Alpha, but after a few missions with him, he recognized him as a Beta.
The second was Hera. She acted more of a leader and a disciplinarian than Kanan, so Zeb concluded that she was an Alpha, but since she was a female, he respected her.
Since droids were never recognized as anything, Zeb skipped Chopper and moved on to observe their recently-recruited crew member Sabine. She was a reckless one, he could tell, but a Mandalorian warrior nonetheless, earning the label of Beta.
"There's the big guy," Kanan chuckled, swiveling the co-pilot's chair to face the Lasat, who sat on the chair behind him.
"What did I miss?" Zeb questioned.
"Nothing yet," Sabine snickered as she sat on the chair behind Hera's.
"What matters is that you're here, Zeb, and just in time to hear about the mission," Hera turned the pilot's chair to face the crew. "Now, Fulcrum has given me the intel. There's a prisoner at a Star Destroyer. All the info that Fulcrum's Rebel Spies were able to claw out was that the prisoner was a male, a teenage boy, that had been imprisoned for 8 years now,"
