Kanan had been hiding on a remote planet in the outer rim. He had been trying to stay low key so he wouldn'tget caught by the Empire.
         He would occasionally go to the space port to see if any rebels had touched down and needed help. But in the two years since he'd lived there he had only helped two groups of rebels.
         At the beginning he'd had hope the Ghost would turn up on a supply run, but it never did. He still kept going though. Still helping people when he could.
         Today at the space port things seemed different. Almost as if something were about to change.
         Analyzing the ships he didn't notice any unusual ships until he got to the far hanger bay.
         A small ship made for quick in and out missions. A ship he knew. The Phantom.
         He glanced around just hoping to see one of his crew. Approaching the ship he noticed a tall figure: Zeb.
          "Zeb" He said.
          "Kanan?" Zeb said.
           They hi fived.
          "Ready to get of this planet." Zeb asked him already knowing the answer.
          "You better believe it." Kanan said. 

          They headed into the ship and took off. As they headed into hyperspace Kanan had a question for Zeb. 

           "So where are we headed?" 

           "To the rebels new base. I'm hoping we run into the rest of the crew."

           "I'm hoping we run into them to."

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