Chapter 1: crash after geonosis

This takes my own sci fi universe, which i will write a series about soon enough, and puts a single starship and character from it into rebels. This is an AU. it will follow the events of seasons 3 and 4 but with an additional character.

A small starship drops out of translight, going from 300,000 light years per day to 13,000km/h in seconds. But the ship is damaged. It's transwarp drive malfunctioned. The bombardier is dead. And it is headed straight for Attollon. The ship is a scimitar class general purpose bomber of the Imperial German Navy. During a fight against the unoria in the Andromeda galaxy its transwarp drive malfunctioned and it jumped, and ended up here. In the Star Wars galaxy, and about to crash on attollon. In the German Empire, an "authoritarian democracy" where the entire government is elected, but it is somewhat more authoritarian than most democracies today, it is 3410. But here, it is around 2 BBY. And this single bomber is at this moment the most advanced starship in the entire galaxy. The Pilot's name is Robert Hunker von Müller. Born in Berlin, the province of Germany on earth, capital of the German Empire, He is an Imperial German Special Forces commando. And his friend, the dead bombardier, is dead.

(Sabine POV)

What the hell? What is that thing coming down? Its, it's headed right towards us!

"HERAAAA!"

"what sabine?" hera exclaimed, looking annoyed.

"That thing in the sky, the glowing ball, it's about to hit us!"

Hera squints

"it looks kind of… like a ship. It's not one of ours. We need to get to the crash to see what it is!"

"aye aye captain" I said, rather sarcastically. "I will go get Ezra, you get kanan and zeb".

(back to third person, normally i will do third person, but that scene had to be like that)

The ship crashed just outside the rebel base perimeter. Its fully intact. One man steps out, dragging his dead friend. The man, Robert, wears what looks like forerunner warrior servant armor.

"Gah, this is fucking absurd. First i got no fucking food, then my friend dies from being electrocuted when the ship got hit cause he got no damn combat skin, then I end up in another fucking galaxy! This day just gets better and better" He shouts. "Least i still got my fucking weapons though, i can defend myself."

"STOP! DON'T MOVE!" a voice exclaims.

"Was die ficken?" Robert says, dropping his dead friend's body and taking out a 1.2 meter long energy rifle.

"Who are you?" a women in colourful armor shouts.

"I am private Robert Hunker von Mueller of the Imperial German Special Forces, now where the fuck am I and who the bloody fuck are you!?" he spats.

"Least he isn't Imperial," a big furry purple thing says

"no he clearly is imperial, as he just said he was" a green skinned women with giant thingies on her head says.

"Ok please answer my fucking question. I won't shoot as long as none of you do. I have no harmful intentions, If I did I would likely be court marshalled when I get back to Germany." Robert says.

"Well, turns out we are wrong. You aren't an imperial" a boy with raven blue hair says.

"Kid aren't you a bit too young to be a soldier?" Robert asks

"so is sabine over here, Im 18 and she is 19" he points to the colourful armored women. "But all of us lost stuff to the empire. We are rebels trying to restore democracy."

"ezra what the kark?" the armored lady, Sabine, says.

"Relax, I trust him" the boy, Ezra says.

"Wait i have an idea. I will put down my pulse rifle, you all do the same."

"take your helmet off too"

"absolutely not."

"fine"

Robert puts his pulse rifle on his back again and the specters put their blasters away. The armored women takes off her helmet.

(thinking to himself)"uhhhhhhhh ...wow, she is beautiful, wait she is only 19? Huh and to think I graduated the academy this year and im only 20."

"Dude, why are you staring at me, I can tell even throuh your armor"

"oh sorry." "stupid fucking horomones" he thinks

"just...never mind. Im 20 by the way" Robert said. "You said you are rebels. Why are you rebelling?" he asks.

"Basically, 18 years ago, literally on my birthday, the empire formed. They established a dictatorship and basically killed democracy. They also are extremely xenophobic and racist towards non humans, and have genocided species that revolted. Zeb for example is one of the last living lasats after the empire brutally wiped them out on their homeworld of Lasan. They killed my parents for speaking out when I was 7, like so many others. And I don't know what happened to Sabine but I know it was bad. Kanan here is one of the only surviving jedi after the genocide the empire committed the day it formed." Ezra explains.

"Sounds like a fascist dictatorship, or as we like to call those assholes in the german empire, Faschits."

"I have no idea what that is but ok" Ezra Remarks.

"Hmmm. I am pretty sure I won't be able to get home for quite a while. For now might as well be useful. Anyway I can join your rebellion? I just came from fighting a nation like this Empire you speak of, the Unorian Empire, only it's even more racist and more totalitarian, and its tech is on par with German and forerunner tech."

Ezra looks at Kanan and Hera, making puppy dog eyes.

"Fine! You can join. Seems like you have better tech than us anyways"

''thanks." Robert responds.

"You can bunk In Ezra's room, it's on our ship the Ghost, a small freighter."Hera says.

"But i just got my own room!" Ezra says

"you wanted him here's what you get" sabine says.

"please show me where"

"ok, oh and Sabine get his stuff" ezra says.

"HEY!"

"You asked for it"

(page break)

Robert drops his stuff in Ezra's room after burying his dead comrade. Then He lies on the top bunk.

"Dont touch my fucking stuff" Robert warns, "or I will break your fucking legs. Not that I want to but unless you want training with my equipment you don't get to touch it."

"I wasnt going to anyway" Ezra says, surprised.

"Also i got a question for you kid."

"yeah? Shoot"

''why did you trust me."

Ezra stands there staring at the armored soldier in the top bunk confused for a second before responding.

"You seemed trustworthy enough. Your armor is not at all from this galaxy so i doubt your a threat, especially considering you said you aren't allowed to make hostile first contact."

"huh. Makes sense" Robert mumbles. "Heh, I bet Lincoln already got into their system since i put his chip in" "well i'm gonna get some shut eye, if you need anything make some loud noise" alright, Ezra says.

This is my first fanfic. Is it good guys? Please post reviews so that I can improve upon it, I want to make it as realistic as possible for the characters. By the way, Robert is a lot like a combination of Sabine and the Master Chief. He has been through a lot, is a super soldier like the MC but he has a similar emotional complex to sabine. Robert also speaks German a ton by the way, and he swears a ton so be warned. Robert is not going to take his armor off for a while, including his helmet. And yes Robert does have a small crush on Sabine, but unlike Ezra, he knows how to control it as he learned the hard way in his teenage years that its not the best idea to let attatchments cloud your judgement. Just saying, the German Empire and other nations I mentioned will all be explained in different stories, I will write them when I have the time. I wanted to get this out first so I could test my writing skills and see how people like it. See you next chapter. I will try to update about once a week but for 2 weeks in june/july i will most likely not update as I will be at a pre college summer program in DC. Thanks for your support! -Offensive Bias