I do not own any of the Star Wars Rebels characters or Star Wars Saga characters they are owned by and disney,and their respective owners. This a nonprofit story and it is only just for fun.
I am Thinking of adding Jango and Boba Fett into this story, (and yes i know jango is dead but this going to be an alternate plot with the Star Wars saga and the Star Wars Rebels t.v. show) so any ideas for this story would be gladly accepted.
I have redone this chapter, due to the errors from Star Wars Canon and other spelling issues and Vor'e par te Gaa'tayl (Mando'a for: thanks for the help)
When hera walked into the common room of the ship, the crew of the Ghost was enjoying a bit of downtime, Zeb an Kanan were playing Dejarik, Canan was losing miserably, Sabine was carefully looking over her armour, so carefully one might as well call it her second skin, and as usual, Ezra was fighting with Chopper, the Ghost crew's astromech droid. Hera looked Back at Sabine, she knew that when the young, but mature, mandalorian teen heard Sato's orders, she would most likely protest against the.
"Alright crew we just got a mission from Commander Sato, he wants us to bring relief supplies to the rebel cell based on Mandalore's moon Concordia" Said Hera
"We are going to Concordia," Sabine nearly screamed with a look of shock, and eyes open wide.
"You're not excited to visit your home's moon sabine," asked Ezra dumbfoundedly eyebrows together.
"You've heard about her past with death watch Ezra, sabine had a bad past there," said Kanan as he pinched the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb, his agitated tone said, we've gone through this a hundred times.
"Oh, yea I forgot sorry Sabine" Ezra looked away and stared at the floor to his left, embarrassed.
Chopper left out a string of beeps that surprised Every one but Zeb
"What did he say," Zeb asked
"He said, we got an odd ship trailing us and it's armed to the teeth," Hera said over the ship's intercom, in a more concerned tone than normal.
Just after that being said the ship rocked and shuddered hard the shields died down in a low wine.
An image of a man appeared, you could see from the shoulders up, the man wearing full mandalorian armour appeared on the holotable. "Rebel scum surrender and be boarded, or resist and be destroyed, this is your first and final warning," said a rather gruff voice, but the tone and facial expression, intimidating yet, cold, and even. the transmission crackled off.
Ezra looked up to Canan shocked eyes wide mouth as wide open as as a hungry space worm, "Kanan that sounds exactly like Rex"
Canan rubbed his chin, "I know, but Rex and chopper, took the Phantom on a quick supply run," said Kanan.
"We've dealt with worse we can take him," said Zeb, he smirked, then made a fist and punched the palm of his hand.
"No, we can't, I can sense his power, he is too strong," said Kanan, eyes closed in concentrating through the force.
"I sense it too," Ezra said slowly a look of concern spread across his face.
"That voice, I think I've heard it before," sabine said with a slightly confused tone, "but I can tell you he isn't death watch."
"How can you tell," Hera asked confused?
"Apparently you missed the bit that Chopp said about his ship not being a gauntlet fighter craft, Death Watch mainly uses that craft."
Hera quickly opened a channel to offer to land on the moon orbiting mandalore, And luckily Fett accepted.
I know it is short but what do you think, it is my first story but not sure how often i can update but will try to as much as possible.
Also i would like to give a special thanks to Fanfiction user Mandalore the freedom for giving me a guidance on Mando'a culture and for noting there was a lack of information on certain parts of this story.
Vor entye, Mandalore the freedom