Spark of the Rebellion : Open : Star Wars Rebels RP

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Padawan... Brooke thought. "No. Why?" She stopped hugging Ezra to look at Kanan. Suddenly she got a glimpse of the outside.
"Whoa!" she exclaimed, running to the window. "Space is so pretty!" Brooke had rarely seen space from a ship, die to the fact that most of her rides, she was hidden in a corner.

Sabine then looked at the roof, where an uncompleted star hung there. Sabine, who had lost her inspiration when designing it a long time ago and now only worked on it to calm down, started painting it. She then took of her helmet and decided to add a bit of color to that.

[Saberius Prime]

Kanan looked at the both of them before shrugging, and heading off to his room. Ezra looked at Brooke.

"Well...That's Kanan for you."

Saber wasn't really asleep. He watching Sabine paint her helmet. He thought to himself.

"She's like a puzzle. Waiting for the next piece to be completed. I would like to get to know her."

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Sabine then, after polishing it, put her helmet on her bunk. Then she dcided to tinker with an explosive paint bomb. She sat down at her desk and went to work, disarming the explosive and opening it up. She quietly continued this, working hard.

"So, if he's a Jedi, doesn't that mean the Empire is looking for him?" Brooke asked. "I mean, if all the Jedi were hunted, shouldn't that mean he would be dead too?"

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Ezra shrugged.

"He was one of the lucky ones to escape Order 66."

Saber watched Sabine work. She was beautiful as she was deadly. Saber gently coughed.

"Sabine? I'm sorry for attacking you back on my home planet. Can you forgive me?"

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"Sure," Sahine replied, looking at him. Then she looked back at the bomb. "Hmmm..." She flipped it over, taking a look at the bottom. "Looks like if I put a small amount of paint here, in this opening, it'll explode into colors when detonated."

"Oh, wow." Brooke started thinking about what it must be like to be truly wanted by the Empire. Sure, the troopers wanted to blast her, but she didn't have to go into hiding, like these guys did. Brooke imagined it must be hard.

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Saber nodded.

"Let me see. I might be able to help."

Ezra nodded.

"Yeah, it's a hard life to be on the run."

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"Yeah," Brooke agreed, nodding. "Once I sabotaged a radio, and boy, was it hard to stay away from those angry troopers!"

"Really? Thanks." Sabine looked up from her work. "That would be helpful. A lot. I mean, this is very complicated, and it's going to drive me nuts if I don't figure it out." Sabine pulled out a few more. "These are some more of the explosives. You can experiment on them if you like."

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Ezra laughed.

"That sounds like a great prank."

Saber nodded, and began to work. Five minutes later, he figured it out.

"Got it! Take the sensor out first, then the trigger mechanism, and then take it apart. It's really hard to take it apart without doing those things first."

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Sabine tried what Shadow suggested. "Hey, you're right!" she exclaimed, finishing one. "I bet with a little work, we could make it explode into shapes or mulitple colors." Sabine then got up. "So, do you think it'd be possible to make a gun that shot paint?"

"It was," Brooke agreed. "Just, very, very dangerous. It's hard not to get blasted, what with all the new weapon technology these days."

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Ezra nodded.

"That's true. I did come pretty close to getting a limb severed by the Inquisitor. But I'm fine."

Saber thought for a moment.

"I have an idea."

Saber grabbed one of Sabine's sprayers for her paint, and grabbed a spare blaster. After much tinkering, and frustrated groans of failure, it worked. Spray paint sprayed at a tremendous speed, knocking Saber flat on his back.

"Well, it works...."