Dev Morgan (Ezra Bridger)'s POV 

         It's been almost two years since I became an Imperial. At first I thought I wouldn't be able to bare it, but now it's easy. I help people, yet I'm a sith. My friend is also a sith. We help people out of prison and blame other inquisiters and guards. My droid also helps us by finding the prison transfers and planting false evidence against other imperials. This droid has been with me since I joined the Empire I have a feeling he knew me before because he seems extremely loyal to me.

        As I walked to the command center I pondered my past, or what I knew of it. I forgot my past soon after I joined. Now and again I get a flashback of a man and a boy training with blue lightsabers. I don't know what it means though. 
         My friend glances at me as we plan our next move. This time we are going to frame my enemy, the Eleventh Brother. I smile as I think of our plans.

~~~~~~A Planet in the galaxy~~~~~~

       It's coming on two years since our family was split up. Two long years. Ever since then I've been trying to find them, but to have no results.
       Now I work as a cargo pilot for the rebellion. I used to fight on the front lines, now I supply those on the front line.
        If only I could find one of them I might have a better chance of finding the rest of them. I sigh as I think of my family.

~~~~~~~Somewhere else~~~~~~~~

        Just about two years ago I lost my crew. The ones I learned to call family. The ones who always had my back. The ones who didn't treat me as a traitor.
        I smirk at remembering one of the pickup lines the youngest used to use. Just wishing he were here to use it.

~~~~~~Elswhere~~~~~~~~~

         I was taught having emotion and being attached to others would be a stumbling block. But those who taught me were wrong.
         My crew, my family, my friends it's been almost two unbearably long years since we were together. I cry remembering my son and daughter.

~~~~~~~~~Somewhere Else~~~~~~

         It's been a while since I've seen my crew. The ones who care about me. The ones who I consider family.
         I laugh as I remember how the youngest and the droid would always wake me up. Oh, how I'd give anything for them to do it again.

~~~~~~~~With Dev~~~~~~~~~~

         It's been almost two years since Ezra and i joined the Empire. I don't think he remembers who he was before. I help him because he's family, but I just wish he'd remember. We've been taking out the majority of the imperial special force. His inquisitor friend is a good fighter. I think she's not as dark as Ezra has become.
        I plug into the ships system as we go to help more rebels out of jail.  

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