Ezra Bridger's Training

My ISB Helmet

Lothal, Capital City, Outside Imperial HQ, 01100 a.m.

"Look at that nasty little slug wearing that perfect helmet." Ezra mumbled looking at Agent Kallus through macrobinoculars. Ezra smiled.

"Take care of that soon enough." He climbed down from the roof he was on and hid in an alley. Ezra peered around the corner Agent Kallus was walking towards him. He quickly loaded his Splat Blaster, sniggering quietly. Kallus walked past Ezra completely oblivious of his being there. Ezra stepped out dehind him and started firing.

"HEY!" Kallus shouted as the backside of him was peppered with globs of paint. "Stop it!" He screeched.

Laughing Ezra yanked Agent Kallus' helmet off his head and ran around a corner.

"Ugh! Get back here you little whelp!" The multi-colored agent ran after Ezra. When Kallus caught up to Ezra he was climbing up a building. The agent quickly followed.  Ezra was running at top speed across the roof top laughing at Kallus as he tried to keep up. But Ezra was so busy laughing he didn't see the pile of fibercord and wires untill it was to late. Ezra yelped in alarm as he tumbled over the edge of the building, hopelessly tangled in the fibercord. Kallus had seen the fibercord, unfortunaly he too got wrapped up in the fibercord. They both thrashed around trying to get free, but they only made matters worse. Some how during their attempts to get free they wrapped themselves together, back-to-back.

"Well, this is awkward." Ezra said his face turning red.

"Mmm. Yes, yes this is." Kallus said calmly. They remained quiet for sometime suddenly Kallus shouted.

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!"

"No, it isn't!" Ezra yelled back. "Okay, maybe a little."

"I can't believe this happened." Kallus growled.

Silence fell over the two again, as the sun climbed higher in the sky.

"Sooo, what's it like being a ISB Agent?" Ezra asked.

"Seriously?"

"Got a better idea to pass the time?"

"No."

"The Inquisitor is really ugly."

"Yeah. He is."

"Scary too."

"Very."

"What's it like working with him?"

"Okay. I guess."

"I like your helmet."

"Yeees, I can see that."

"It's cozy."

"Uh-huh."

"You must wear it alot."

"Yeah. I guess I do."

"Your hair and your sideburns look like they've been shaped by the helmet."

"Shut up."

"What you suddenly have something else better to do?"

"Yes! Getting free!" Kalllus squirmed around. Suddenly he fell and landed hard in the alley below.

"Ha! I'm free!" He shouted up at Ezra.

"Aw. No fair." Ezra whined.

"Just you wait Jedi brat! I'll have you locked in a detention cell before noon!" Agent Kallus ran off to find a patrol of stormtroopers.

"Ugh. Have to get free!" Ezra swung himself back and forth. Without warning he came free of the fibercords and fell.

WHUP!

Kanan caught him before he hit the duracrete.

"Whoa, your an ugly damsel." Kanan said with a smirk. Ezra crossed his arms, his face turning red.

"Just put me down." Kanan dropped him on the ground.

"Nice helmet. Take it we should get out of here."

"Yes. Before some other embarrassing thing happens to me." Ezra said darkly pulling the helmet further down on his head.

"Heheh. I saw the whole thing." Kanan said smiling widely. Ezra held up his Splat Blaster.

"I will use this."