Training and Future

Г Ezra's POV Π

" Ezra! Pay attention " Kanan yelled at me breaking me from my thoughts.

I looked at him, he had a blaster pointer at me. I remembered we we're training

" Ezra what's going on you've been doing that for a while now " he questioned putting a hand on my should.

Kanan was like a father to me and I told him that, and he said I was like his son so why wouldn't he be worried about me?

" it's just....  Training Kanan you've been pushing me and it's hard to keep up " lie, lie lie it was just one big lie

Kanan studied my face before speaking

" I love you "

" I know...  " I grabbed my helmet and slipped it on, getting into a fighting stance

Kanan smiled evily at me knowing he was going to win the fist fight.

Good thing I can easily distracte kanan. It's funny the more you think about it.

About mid-punch I had gotten dizzy and lost my defiance and allowed kanan to strike a fist to my head, dizzy enough I fell to the ground with a sound of a crunch echoing through the air the slipt second my head was thrown to the ground

Kanan ran to my side and craddeld me in his arms.

He took of his armor piece and then his shirt, placing it under my head

" I'm so sorry...  Ezra "

My vision began to blur and hearing to fuz up.  Then silence and darkness.

I sat in the darkness waiting for something to happen, and when it finally did I didn't know what to think till the end.

I saw me and...  Inquisitor fighting?

Drawing his arm back, Inquisitor drove his fist into My nose. Head flying as my eyes locked on the sky, I stumbled. My left foot slid on the soft ground and bracedy heel of my sneaker against the soft ground. My hands rose to cover my nose, eyes squeezing shut. A single tear leaked down my cheek. Head coming forwards, nose throbbing, I glared at Inquisitor over my fingers.

“You slimy double-crossing no-wood swindler,” I snarled.  “What the hell did you do that for?”

“You weren’t listening!”

“Oh?” I said, lowering her hands. “Well, sithspit, listen to this!” I stepped forward, left leg pulling back and struck out. My instep slammed into Inquisitors shin with a solid crunch. Inquisitor yelped, his right leg lifting off the ground, head dropping as he leaned forwards. Seizing the back of Inquisitors head with my fingers, i forced his skull down and rammed my knee upwards into his face

I didn't understand what was going on. I wanted to see more but I guess the force said otherwise

" Ezra Ezra are you...  Ok "

" yeah I'm alri- Inquisitor! " how did he get here, how didn't the crew see him

" WHAT IN KRIFFIN HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE " I yelled with my hands up in the air

" I'll explain " I smiled showing his sharp teeth in the process

" you better you fat bathana " I said while punching his arm

He glared at me for a moment " I'm not FAT "

And then punched me back

I'm sorry for not updating in so long  (#｀-_ゝ-)ﾟ( ﾟஇ‸இﾟ)ﾟ

But I hope you like this one