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A/N: I'ma say this now. I OWN NOTHING YOU KNOW THE PLOT IS MINE (and Cassturn93's I guess) THEY BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS! Sorry for the slow update :( Summary: Our favorite rebel crew steal important data from the Empire. While in the middle of the galexy, they find out that they got the wrong data! Now they each (including Chopper) have their own datapad with Earth internet on it. What will happen? Onto the story!
"Spector five to spector four I got the information; are you still covering?"
"Spector four to five yah mate you ready to go?"
"Got that right." Sabine and Zeb spoke through the comm system. The Ghost Crew were stealing information from the Empire, again. Ezra and Kanan were checking the ship for any prisoners; not finding any.
"Spector one to four and five the ship's empty. You better have the information."
"Spector five to spector one we got the information and heading to the Ghost."
"Good we'll meet you there."
They all meet back at the Ghost and left the ship, not before blowing it up to smithereens of course. Now they were in the common room; getting ready to display the information gathered. Sabine laid a set of six data pads on the circular table. "Good; now everyone gets one including Chopper. Make sure it has the correct data, because if it doesn't then we're in big trouble." Kanan stated as he passed out the data pads. Everyone taking one, the turned them on. Each datapad showed Google on the screen.
"Uh guys," Sabine started, "does anyone know what this gogle is?"
"It's pronounced Google Sabine," Hera informed, "what happened to the real data?"
"I don't know."
"Great; now we can't go back to the ship and Ahsoka is going to be livid."
"Ezra she's not going to be that mad."
"How do you know Kanan?"
"Because no one is going to know about this."
Unknown to them; Kanan searched something on Google. At least they didn't know until they heard "Round and round, let the city turn, party in the hill we can party to the birbs, roof on fire, let it burn, champine in my hand I'm not concerned."
"No no turn off you~" Kanan shouted as the song repeated. "Not repeat; off!"
"Kanan what is that?" Hera asked Kanan suspiciously.
"It's nothing!" Ezra whispered to Zeb "Like she'll believe that." Zeb nodding in response. Kanan and Hera's arguing did a good job at blocking out "LA" by The Party and tapping on screens as Sabine searched artwork pieces; finding some really good ones of the crew. Ezra did what his master did and went on Youtube, finding The Star Wars Show and Rebels Recon. He let Zeb watch as they had a jolly good time.
Kanan and Hera didn't notice what was happening. Until they turned to the others for their opinions for this otherworldly technology. Only to see Sabine gone, Chopper listening to rap music, and Ezra and Zeb watching Rebels Recon. Hera turned to Kanan who found Amazon. Hera was alone; with her distrust of Google. "Oh why not." She thought as she searched Google; soon finding plane routines that entranced her.
"Guys where's Sabine. I want her to see this." Hera asked, everyone that was still at the table didn't know. Hera was stuck searching her ship for her teammate. The search didn't last as long as she thought when she found Sabine in her room. "Sabine?" Hera questioned, the one she called for unanswering. Looking over onto her screen she saw Sabine looking at Sabezra photos with and entrance face. "You like him don't you?" The artist nodded. Hera sat down next to her, completely forgetting about the video she wanted to show Sabine, and did what the young girl did. Lucky for her; no one can hate Kanera.
Hours passed; and Zeb found something revolutionary: Transformers. He gathered all the boys, interrupting Ezra and Kanan (who were watching Star Wars Rebels as jedi training. Padawan gotta learn right) and Chopper who was listening to "Battle Scars" by Lupe Fiasco and Guy Sebastian. "Hey I love that song!" Ezra exclaimed as Zeb took Chopper's datapad and turned it off, he may have just heard it but he knew what he liked.
To sum it down; everyone stayed up all night, forgetting they were still midair.
Early that morning; if you walked around the Ghost it would seem empty. Until you got to Sabine's cabin; where two women were still looking at photos of Sabezra and Kanera. If you left that room (and not decide to join them) to the common room you would find new Transformers fans. They were still huddled on the couch, Chopper being put on it as well, enjoying the awesomeness of aliens turning into vehicles. Lucky for them they haven't reached a planet with gravity.
The ship was almost into an atmosphere what if it made one more more; it would be sucked up into the gravity and start crashing at an unstoppable speed. A tiny rock floated around, too light to stay steadily in one place, and it the Ghost. It would've been perfectly harmless.
If the ship wasn't heading to the ground on an unknown planet.
When the crew crashed; they were lucky none of them got injured. Unlucky for them, it's going to take a long time to finish repairs with the supplies they had on them. And the rebellion was waiting for them and the information they "retrieved". Yeah, Ezra was right, Ashoke was going to be livid. And she was. "I told you so!" Ezra shouted at Kanan, who closed off the contact they had with Ahsoka. Kanan just shook his head and left with Ezra to help distroy the, now dubbed, Googlepads.

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