The Ironic Day part 2

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~Sabine

I climbed out of the basement trying to hide a smile. I tapped a few buttons of my gauntlet and watched as a hologram came out of Zeebo's head displaying tons of information. Troop movements; schematics for new imperial technologies; fighter formations and deployments; and details for a five year plan for the entire outer rim. It was then when Kanan made the call to rescue Zeebo and take him to Fulcrum.

After stealing an Imperial Tank and ramming through a small Imperial Blockade to get out of the city. We were pursued by another tank and two speeders. Kanan dealt with the troopers that were riding the speeders while I continued to pilot the tank. Chopper and Hera took down the tank that was pursuing us and Zeb shot Agent Callus off of the roof of the tank we stole.

"Alright! Now lets pull this thing over..." Kanan started to say before being interrupted by Hera.

"Nope! Going to have to be a scoop job! Enemy fighters are in hot pursuit." Hera remarked.

Kanan and Ezra got Zeebo to the roof. Ezra hesitated briefly before asking me if I was ready.

"Setting this thing to auto-pilot. Now it will run till it is out of fuel." I said smugly.

Ezra jumped onto the roof first and then helped me up afterwards. He was such a gentleman.

We heard a grunt and then the fire of a few laser bolts coming from the end of the ship. It was Agent Callus! Figures that Zeb would not do his job completely and almost get us killed. Kanan protected us while we boarded and Ezra made sure that I got on board before he did.

Hera began to take off and Kanan force jumped aboard after deflecting a few more laser bolts from Agent Callus. Kanan held his head a little.

"What is it Kanan?" Ezra asked.

"I sense the inquisitor is following us." Kanan said coldly before he got up and ran to his battle station.

Me and Ezra got Zeebo to the common area before Hera called for me to man the forward cannons. As I started to head that way the ship shook violently. I heard Ezra fall so I turned to check on him. I overheard a conversation form between Zeebo and Ezra. Zeebo said something in Rydonian and Ezra asked me to translate.

"He says he knows what happened to your parents!" I said in shock.

"I already know what happened to my parents! There dead! So Go!" He said. His voice full of rage and pain. I new that to talk to Ezra more we would have to survive this encounter so I turned and ran to the forward cannons. I felt bad for leaving him there but he also needed time to calm down so it seemed.

After a long and stressful fight we were able to escape thanks to Zeebo fixing our navigation computer because Chopper was downed in the fight. While in hyperspace me and Hera got to work on repairing Chopper. Zeebo looked as if he was really stoned. He swayed from side to side. Drool escaping his lips and dripping down his face. Eventually Zeebo mumbled something in his native tongue. I translated because it was important.

"What did he just say?" Kanan asked.

"He says the Empire can track the 'Ghost' I said worriedly.

"But that's impossible! No ship can be tracked through hyperspace!" Zeb announced loud and proud because he finally knew something useful.

Just then Zeebo's head twitched and out came a projection of an object that looked like a tracker. Zeebo explained that the tracker was developed to follow ships through hyperspace to their destinations.

"Hera... could they have tagged us with one of those?" Kanan asked.

"I don't know..." Hera replied in a nervous tone.

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