Star Wars Kai Bridger older brother of Ezra

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'Whoa…that's some cool shit right there.' I think and the corners of my vision start to experience an encroaching darkness while my eyes grow heavy.

I wake up inside of some sort of box with a little blue haired kid hugging me around my waist, at the sight of the blue haired boy years of memories pour into my head as a door opens in the back of my mind.

Years with loving parents that were actually together, but vocal about their hatred of the empire's occupation of Lothal…they hadn't been affected by the clone wars, in fact Lothal in general hardly felt the chaos of the clone wars, so they were even more resistant towards them, the empire I mean where a lot of planets rolled over and showed their bellies for the stability the empire offered.

But in the end the few security forces cities and smallish large towns had were suppressed and imprisoned by the empire and a governor was installed by the Empire along with a fully personnelled military mobile command base.

Anyways my little brother and I have been orphaned for all of twelve hours and we slept in this alley last night.

"Ez, come on Ez time to wake up." I murmur gently while shaking his right shoulder lightly, sleepy vibrant blue eyes peer up at me, Ezra smiles, shuts his eyes and goes back to sleep.

I can't help but chuckle at that, the kid is kinda cute. After a few more tries I get Ezra to wake up, walking down the street holding my seven -year-old baby brother's hand, while trying to figure out where we go from here.

Looking around us, I notice people are either too busy to notice us due to our small sizes or they're ignoring us…it wasn't like they had the time or resources to look after two orphans anyway.

"Malekai, I'm hungry and my tummy hurts." Ezra murmurs softly while holding his right hand over his abdomen, making me cringe as my stomach also rumbles.

"I know Ez, I'll figure something out for us." I murmur back to him softly, though I don't know how I'm going to do that, 'Really this has to be my new life, a starving street urchin with a little brother to take care of?!' I express in my mind having no idea where my magical want nonsense is or how to use anything I was given.

"You're the best big brother Kai." I blink away tears that start at the corners of my eyes caused by Ezra's honest praising of me, why because I feel like a fraud.

"Thanks Ezra, you're the best little brother ever." I murmur back to him with a cracking voice.

'As long as we stick together we'll be alright.' I think while hopping deep down in my heart that that will be the case, but without plot armor I know there is little to no hope for the two of us surviving our new homeless orphaned status.

The only good thing I've got going for me right now is that I can feel that there is something foreign and comforting flowing throughout me, I can feel this energy around me, going through me, and surrounding me.

'Is this my magical core interacting with the force?' I wonder but shake it off as I'll investigate the weird…feeling possibly magic later, right now I need to make sure my little brother and I survive, till the Ghost Crew interaction happens…then, then I can, 'Stop you don't have time for such thoughts and feelings, food, shelter are what you need to worry about.' I tell myself suddenly there's a tug at my abdomen making me stop and turn my head to the right to look down an empty alley.

"Kai, is something wrong?" Ezra asks me and I shrug both physically and mentally, "Get behind me Ez." I tell him softly he looks up to me reluctantly but does as I say giving me a nervous nod.

The feeling becomes a little more insistent and Ezra and I find ourselves back home, there's a broken window and the door was left ajar with an imperial sticker taped on saying that this home had belonged to dissidents of the Empire and had been taken into custody and their property/wealth seized.

"Kai, Mommy said it wouldn't be safe to come home." Ez says to me and I nod in agreement, "We need supplies Ez, hopefully the empire didn't take everything." I mutter as I slip in through door and walk around looking for motion sensors and find nothing, 'Wonder why they didn't leave anything behind to capture or kill co-conspiritors…then again the empire has never been the most thorough when handling issues…example the unprotected unnecessary exhaust port on a planetoid superweapon…' I think and shrug mentally, waving for Ez to come inside, going to the cupboards finding the scraps of food left behind by the Empire's soldiers and yes I mean their regular rank and file and not their Stormtroopers only two of those accompanied a six person squad of regular grunts to arrest our parents for treason.

Looking around for anything of value, finding that the grunts have taken anything of value…not nailed down, even mother and father's clothes…right down to their underwear…returning downstairs finding Ezra crying as he eats a blue biscuit ration wafer.

With tears running down his face walking over to him I give him a tight hug, "We'll make it through this Ez." I reassure my little brother before going over to where the hidden basement is, and brush my finger over the release mechanism that releases the magnetic seal of the ottoman/coffee table allowing it to be moved.

Moving it out of the way I climb down into the basement, the basement is untouched, 'Might be able to get something for the equipment…' I think and hit a power button making a holographic picture of Ezra and I and our parents together, all four of us smiling happily.

Memories with them come rushing to the surface but I push them down and away, as I feel a pull towards a box in the corner of the room, kneeling down next to the box I see it has a blacked out keypad, my fingers blaze over the pad typing in a code.

The box makes a strong clicking sound and a hiss of air escapes it as the lid opens slowly on it's own, inside is a box about as wide as a matchbox with a hinged lid, it's about 20 inches long, lifting the lid up reveals the elder wand.

'Sweet!' I cheer internally and cautiously take the elder wand out of it's box and then my vision wraps, I find myself inside of a castle but also watching in the third person as a version of me learns magic in secret from an elder, I watch as this kid grows through adulthood and dies then it's another person and so on and so forth until my body and mind just can't take the strain anymore and I black out.

I wake up on the floor, with a pillow underneath my head and blanket over top of me with a little kid laying across my chest, "Where…who? Oh right." Suddenly upstairs I hear two sets of footsteps upstairs, "You really think someone would squat here even though it belongs to the empire now?" I hear someone asking someone else.

"Yeah, loath rats to be exact, the place looks untouched let's go ST-7369."

'Shew, it's a good thing Ezra put the Ottoman back over the hole.' I think and rest my right hand on the kid's head, with Ezra asleep I put his head on the pillow and cover him up while going over to the holodisk that has a picture of us with our parents and I think about storing it in my inventory and just like that it disappears.

A little box or slot that sits in my peripheral vision along with eleven other slots, but this one shows the image of a holodisk and a little 1 at the bottom right corner of it, 'Neat…I think he'll be safe enough here while I go try and get us some credits…and or food and maybe I'll check out that abandoned Separatist Listening post from the Clone Wars, as well.

Leaving the family home, I go to the open market/vending streets and run along the road teeming with people both Imps and regular civilians slipping through the things of people.

Occasionally, sticking out my hands and adding things to my inventory like unattended credits a few E-11 blasters, leaving some very confused grunts and storm troopers scratching their heads, and me a bit richer.

'Man, I'm really starting to get the hang of us this pickpocketing thing.' I think, and feel like I have taken enough for the day I call it quits.

Walking around the outskirts of the city I find a hover bike with a fresh-ish corpse near it…a few blaster holes through his torso, 'Not like he's going to need it.' I think as I look out into the field of tall wheat or wheat like plants, and twist the throttle rocketing off in the direction of the listing post which is a tall tower.

Pressing the button for the elevator, finding the panel dead, I walk over to what equates to ladder rungs and start climbing, "Whew, this is exhausting." I grunt half way up the tower.

Finally reaching the top it takes some finagling to get the door open, and receive a mouth full of dust in return.

Taking my wand out of my inventory I point it inside the tower and cast "Scourgify!" It does nothing externally but I can feel the energy inside of me moving like molasses.

I try it again I feel the energy moving a little bit faster and can feel the spell fizzling out before fully forming, I try again this time with a better picture of what I want to happen happening, this time it's a partial success as dust gets thrown up into the air but not cleaned out of the tower…and I get a face full of dust again.

"Fuck." I curse through coughing and reach up to wipe the tears away from my watering eyes.

…

I laugh loudly as I cheer at my success, "Finally, I finally did it!" I cheer as I've cleaned all the dust from the tower, finding it in pretty remarkably good shape there's even a cot, and needed amenities for a fleshie, surprising being a Sepie listening post but I shrug it off, and leaving shutting the door behind me and climbing down to the ground getting on my speeder bike I return to the family home and go down into the basement Ezra is curled up into a ball sobbing.

"Ez what's wrong?" I walk over to him and rest my hand in his right shoulder, this causes Ez to perk up. Ez suddenly tackles me crying, "I thought they took you like mommy and daddy!" Ezra sobs and I feel like an asshole, "Sorry Ez, I found us a new home…it's safer than staying here.

Seven Years Later.

"W....k.....pp"

"Ka-Wa..ke.. u...p"

"Kai, Wake Up!!" I hear Ezra yelling at me to wake up but I go to roll over onto my side in a vain attempt to go back to sleep.

"Pink Belly!" Ezra shouts and I suddenly felt sharp pain

coming from my gut, I groan and quickly sit up, open my eyes and immediately glare at my assailant and my assailant smiles at me though his vibrant blue eyes peer at me in concern.

"What the hell was that for Ezra?!" I ask Ezra my voice coming out in a shout as I tackle him to the floor and we start to playfully tussle with one another leaving me victoriously kneeling on his stomach.

Ezra and I laugh and I stand up and pull him up to his feet, "So…I remember we were practicing with you, you with your slingshot and me with my Protego shield…" I mutter and feel some cobwebs in my head.

"You weren't waking up, so

thought you might have died in

your sleep…after losing to me so badly…so I just wanted to make sure you were still alive." Ezra says to me with a grin plastered on his face

'This smartass little prick'

"Dick head." I grumble, and Ezra chuckles, "Scruffy Nerf Herder." Ezra jokes back, and we both laugh as I sling my arm around his shoulders and put him in a headlock and begin giving him a noogie.

"Hey hey my hair!" Ezra shouts and tries to slip out of my headlock, and I let him get out of it.

"Mark my words little brother, I will have vengeance." I say to Ezra promising him of my will to take revenge, while proceeding to go take a shower something which is made possible by a permanent aquamenti and heating charms on the water pipping, a few minutes later I step out of the shower, dry off and get dressed in a black and dark gray jumpsuit and vest that looks very similar to Ezra's orange and tan but mine has more armored components.

Fully dressed up, I grab my sonic tooth brush and brush my teeth, and leave the bathroom, and join Ezra for some ration cubes for breakfast.

"I'm heading out to get some supplies." Ezra suddenly says and I glare at him suspiciously.

"Uhuh…get, as in buying them or stealing?" I ask Ezra when he hears my question he gets a shifty look on his face.

"Wh-wha-what do you mean?" Ezra asks while trying to make it to the door.

"Just try to avoid the imps…I might not save you this time if you get caught." I warn Ezra, "Maybe I turned the energy slingshot too high, you know I never get caught." Ezra laughs cockily but then blushes and looks at his feet as I give him a stern glare.

I make a sound of contempt, "Oh, please Ezra, as your brother I'm asking you not to get in over your head." I say to him and breathe out a sigh and wonder why I got stuck with a con artist of a little brother.

"It's official now you're no fun anymore, and now you're just saying some random things…you know I never get into a jam you I can't get out of." Ezra jokes even as he shoots me a look of understanding, which draws another sigh out of me.

"Any way..I got to go bye bye, Kai." Ezra says as he quickly darts out of our home leaving me behind. I hear the sound of my speeder bike driving away from the tower. 'He took my speeder bike…that little shit head…and he said bye bye…that means he's going to get into big trouble.' I think with a sigh, and shake my head. 'I'll check in on him later…maybe today will be the day we actually meet the Ghost Crew…I can't wait to meet Sabine, we should be about the same age.'

"But first." a light grin forms on my face as I take out my wand and with a flourish of said wand I clean up the table Ezra and I ate our daily meal at.

'I love doing magic!' I think as I stand up and go outside, walking over to and leaning against the guard rail, that is the only thing stopping me from falling to the ground.

Suddenly I feel a shudder in the world around me, and it makes me blink, 'Oh shit…looks like I better start looking for that pain in the ass little brother of mine." I think as I watch the clouds slowly floating across the horizon.

Letting out a sigh I walk back into the house and take a moment to look around, I grab my clone trooper munitions backpack that has the republic symbol scraped off of it.

'I'm glad I learned how to put a stable undetectable expansion charm on my pack.' I think and start packing up my things that I don't put in my inventory because they were too varied to only occupy one slot, a container being a way around that limitation.

Looking around grabbing my blacked out clone trooper helmet on and grabbing my 8th generation flying broom that tops out at around 42 Kph, the shaft isn't exactly straight or comfortable, but it's faster than walking an hour to the city.

Standing at the edge of the old listening post tower, casting a disillusionment charm on myself and my broom, before kicking off of the tower and rocketing towards the city.

'Hopefully Ezra doesn't get into too much trouble before I get to hi-' My thoughts are interrupted by the high pitch sound of Tie Fighters and a Starship flying inside the atmosphere.

Looking downwards I spot Ezra going balls to the wall on a speeder with a crate magnetically attached to the back of it, with a tie coming up behind him.

"Shit!" I curse and point my wand towards the tie fighter and cast an overpowered blasting curse at the canopy, "Bombarda Maxima!" I shout my spell out because I've found that it amplifies the power as opposed to silent casting and right now I need stopping power, the Tie Fighter explodes but not before it hits Ezra's speeder bike's rear end with a precise shot.

I throw off my disillusionment charm, and fly towards Ezra who is shakily lifting himself off of the ground, looking over my shoulder I spot three more Tie Fighters flying towards us, I dive to the ground faster, quickly storing the crate of E-11's into my inventory, flying forwards I clap my arm down on Ezra's forearm and he mirrors the motion, "We won't escape three Tie's, go Kai, go get out of here! I'm sorry I didn't listen to you!" Ezra shouts but I didn't spend all these years taking care of the kid and helping him learn some aspects of the force to abandon him now.

I look behind me as two blasters fire powerful green blaster beams of energy strafing the ground towards us.

I put up a Protego Maxima over my shoulder and pull my annoying pain in the ass little brother into a hug, as two bolts of energy should be hitting the shield the Tie Fighter explodes as the Ghost drops below the clouds the ramp lowers and Kanan Jarvis stands there.

"Whatever's in these crates must better be worth it!" I growl at Ez who separates from the hug and looks at me with a shy and embarrassed blush on his face probably from the hug.

Kanan's voice interrupts us, "You guys want a ride?" I look up to see Kanan standing at the edge of the ramp, the Ghost extending his left hand out towards us though the ship is still eight to ten feet off of the ground.

'Should we? If we stay here the imps will probably kill us.' I think as I look beyond the Ghost and see another group of Tie flying towards us.

"What, you two have a better option? Come on!" Kanan yells to us and I pull Ezra onto my broom and fly up and through the open cargo door of the ghost.

Kanan's eyes comically open wide as I, we fly by him and I know Ezra is giving him that lazy two finger salute.

Once we're inside the cargo bay door which also functions as a ramp closes, Ezra and I hover in the air as Kanan, Zeb the bipedal gorilla cat dude thing and Sabine in her armor stare at us.

One of the crates sits open just inside the cargo bay, Ezra jumps off of my broom, and runs over excitedly to the crate of open E-11 blasters, "Whoa, Do you have any idea what these are worth on the black market?!"

"Ezra." I groan and smack my right palm against my forehead and set my feet down onto the metal deck.

"I do, actually." Kanan says to Ezra while Sabine walks over to me and runs her hand along the shaft of my broom, "Careful babe, you'll give a guy certain ideas with the way you're stroking my shaft." I joke and hear her let out an exasperated sigh even with her helmet on. I can faintly see the annoyed late teens eye rolling as well.

"Don't get any ideas." Kanan says and I don't know if he's talking to me or Ez, "Your paint job looks pretty cool." I say to the Mandalorian girl.

"Uhh, thanks…your stick is pretty cool with the way it flies." Sabine says back to me and awkwardly holds her right bicep with her left hand.

"Yeah, yeah it is…still working on top speed and acceleration, but someday I'll make one faster than a speederbike." I agree with her and babble a little bit, I mean this is Sabine Wren I'm talking to.

"Hey Kai where's my crate of E-11'S are they in your bag or that other thing you pretend you don't have…? Don't forget they're mine." My annoying pain in the ass little brother calls out to me.

The Lestat Zeb growls at Ezra, "If you hadn't gotten in our way…"

"Too bad. I got to them first."

"It's not who's first. It's who's last."

"As far as I know I have the crate my little brother stole right out from under your little rag tag traveling circus nose's…so…yeah get bent…Mr. "Who's Last" trying to act all Jedi wisdomy and shit, Bet. Even if you were in the order you didn't make it past the "Youngling eat every Jedi Master and Padawan's ass" stage in their little religious cult, of buttfuckery and cum sucking." I say as I never quite liked Kanan, sure he did the noble sacrifice thingy that didn't seem all that necessary and left the total waifu material Hera to be a single mom.

There's an awkward coughing noise and Kanan after being spit roasted like that is…just running upstairs to talk to Mommy Hera Syndula, "Keep an eye on our friends here." Kanan says whilst shooting a pointed look at Sabine and Zeb.

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Hera and Kanan in the cockpit…or bridge…of the VXC-100 Light Fighter also known as The Ghost.

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Kanan is barely into the Bridge of the Ghost when Hera starts laying into him, "You said this was a routine op. What happened down there?!" Chopper the badass badassest Astromech of War crimes after Artooie starts making noises of dissatisfaction as well.

"Chopper, please. It's been a difficult morning." Kanan groans in both exhaustion and exasperation, well making overstated gestures with his arms and body…guess he didn't learn the trick for extremely high stamina Jedi were known for…poor Hera.

"He has a point, love. We've got four TIE fighters closing in." Hera defends Chopper's opinion, with a bit of sassiness coloring her voice.

"Hera, how about a little less attitude and a little more altitude?" Kanan snarks back and Hera does a barrel roll throwing Kanan into a chair.

"If I didn't know better, I'd think you did that on purpose." Kanan growls a bit testily at Hera.

"If you knew better, we wouldn't be in this situation." Hera snarks back and Kanan glares at her.

"Seriously, Kanan, what happened?" Hera asks Kanan in a less playful and more serious toned voice.

"He did!" Kanan says loudly and points to a security feed of the hangar bay.

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Hera and Kanan in the cockpit…or bridge…of the VXC-100 Light Fighter also known as The Ghost, end.

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"Look, I was just doing the same thing you were. Stealing to survive." Ezra snarks defensively.

"You have no idea what we were doing. You don't know us." Zeb says defensively, and leans in pushing his face into Ezra's while Ezra sits on a now closed container of E-11's.

"And I don't want to. I just want off this burner." Ezra snarks back and I sigh as Sabine leans in a little closer to me, "So you and he are close?" Sabine asks quietly, and I nod, "You could say so Ez is my little brother and I've been raising him on my own since I was nine…after our parents were arrested for treason against the empire." I say to her softly enough not to be overheard, from the corner of my right eye I see Sabine's self conscious body language.

"Sorry…about."

"Don't worry about it…nothing can change the past, not even your guy's Jedi leader up there." I joke lightly, "Kanan's not a Jedi." Sabine immediately says and I roll my eyes.

"Uhuh sure." I say to her but am pulled from our conversation by Ezra's snarky and enthusiastic reply to something Zeb has just said.

"Please. Nothing would thrill me more than tossing you out while in flight." Zeb growls.

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Hera and Kanan in the cockpit…or bridge…of the VXC-100 Light Fighter also known as The Ghost.

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Hera turns and looks at the screen behind her and on her right, "A kid tripped you up? Must be some kid. Spill it." Hera questions disbelievingly.

"Aren't you a little busy at the moment?" Kanan snarks as the Ghost takes a hit.

"Spill!" Hera command as she performs a sharp maneuver.

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Hera and Kanan in the cockpit…or bridge…of the VXC-100 Light Fighter also known as The Ghost, end.

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Zeb gets thrown off balance and falls on top of Ezra, while Sabine gets thrown into me. My hands out of reflex alone rest on her hips steadying her…just above her holsters, 'Damn, that armor looks light but it's heavy.' I think as I feel my lip bleeding from where Sabine's helmet collided with it.

"Sorry." Sabine mutters a quick apology and steps back away from me, "Don't worry about it, beautiful." I joke half playful and half serious.

"Get off, I can't breathe." Ezra shouts, because of course he does… the little cock blocking shit, that he is and always has been, interrupts whatever Sabine was about to say.

"I'm not that heavy in this gravity." Zeb growls and gets off of Ez.

"Not the weight, the smell." Ezra groans and pinches his nose, I hear Sabine giggles and says something along the lines of, "That's why my helmet has air filters."

Zeb growls and lift Ezra up by

You don't like the air quality in here? Fine. I'll give you your own room.

Hey, stop!

Let go!

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