Kanan helped Peter and Ezra enter the ship from above and they made it back to the Wookies. Seeing its father, the young one ran off with glee to reunite with him.
Peter smiled and looked at the people who helped him get out of the mess he was in. But then he started to worry about the other Avengers. Were they possibly there with him? Were they spread across the galaxy?
"You okay?" Sabine asked as she came up to him, removing her helmet in the process.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Peter assured her.
"So... you got a name? An actual name?" Sabine asked him.
Peter sighed and knew they helped him get away from those Troopers, so they must be trustworthy. He retracted his mask, freaking out Sabine at the motion as she's never seen armor do that. "Name's Peter Parker. And I... really need a nap."
The crew unloaded the Wookies to another ship while Sabine led Peter to the couch where he could take a nap. Sabine watched as he retracted his whole suit and was left with the old Spider-Man suit that he had on underneath when the war first started.
That day on the bus was only the other day, yet it feels like an eternity.
Hera came in after plotting a course for Lothal to drop off the kid and got her first look at the guest. "That fight took a lot out of him."
"I don't think it was this fight," Sabine admitted as Peter had bruises from his fight with Thanos on Titan that hadn't healed yet. "Those Bucket Heads didn't lay a finger on him."
"So, he was in a fight before we showed up?" Hera asked in confusion.
"I would have to guess." Sabine shrugged. "We'd need to talk to him when he wakes up."
A while later, they landed the Ghost in a field just a while away from Ezra's communication tower he calls home. Peter was awoken by the ship landing and jolted as he stood up.
"Ow." Peter groaned as he felt a pain in his hip. "Guess a few wounds still need time to heal."
And just then, Peter watched as a portion of the ship (or what he thought was) move and come towards him. The C1-10P unit droid rolled up to the boy and started to attempt to talk to him.
"Uh... hi." Peter greeted the droid, unsure what to think. "Where is everyone?"
"A bit complicated," Hera said as she entered the room, a door moving out of her way. "Name's Hera. I wanted to thank you for what you did back there for my crew."
"Helping out your friends?" Peter asked. "That was nothing."
"I wouldn't call standing up to the Empire nothing," Hera commented.
"Yeah, I've been meaning to ask, what is this Empire?" Peter asked her.
Hera was curious to hear this and remembered what the others said. "You don't know what the Empire is?"
"I'm..." Peter knew this would take some explaining. "...not from around here."
"Where are you from?" Hera wonders.
"It's a long story," Peter admitted.
"Got somewhere to be?" Hera wonders.
Peter knew his tale was going to sound insane. It was going to make it seem as if he were insane. But he decided that these people saved his life, so they deserve to at least know where he's from and why he's here. Starting from where he was from, then what led up to him being brought here.
"He's insane," Zeb calls out as they were discussing what Peter told Hera about where he's from. "He is completely insane."
"It sounds too crazy to not be true," Sabine commented, offering her voice. "He doesn't know about Wookies, the Empire, or what a Stormtrooper is."
"Or even the Clone Wars," Hera mentioned the knowledge she offered to Peter. "And he had to have been around at least by the time they were ending."
"That doesn't mean that he's from another universe." Zeb proclaimed.
"Kanan," Hera called out to the Jedi who was silent this whole time. "What do you think?"
Kanan was scratching his beard and remembering something of his time in the Jedi. "I heard rumors. Stories from the Jedi about a woman. She was said to be blind at the moment yet was told to be capable of seeing the future. Nobody learned her name."
"You think that's this Madame Web character he says saved him and his friends?" Sabine wonders.
"It is possible." Kanan had to admit his story is too crazy of a coincidence. "If it's true, then there are a few dozen other visitors here."
"Seems they're also all friendlies one way or another," Hera commented as everything Peter told her about his friends told her they are heroes.
"If we even believed him, what do we do with him?" Zeb asks the crew.
That was an unsaid question through the group as they were wondering about the same thing. There weren't many options for the boy in this world with no friends or family out there except for the other Avengers. And even then, finding them is going to be like finding needles in a haystack. And that haystack was spread throughout the galaxy.
"He wouldn't survive on his own." Sabine was sorry to admit as she eyed the other room. "This is a strange world to him." Then she looked back to the group. "He didn't even know about the Empire. There is no way that he can defend himself against an enemy he doesn't know about."
Chopper then gave his point to the group. Getting everyone's attention as they looked down at him.
"What's he saying?" Zeb wonders, being the few who don't understand the droid.
"He's saying that he should join our crew," Hera translated for them. And to her surprise, she actually had to agree with him. "And I actually agree. He did help us free the Wookies."
"And his skills could be much help against the Empire." Sabine had to admit she was right. "As a good defense and attack."
"Didn't we already decide on allowing that other kid to join us?" Zeb asks, not sure how he feels about the idea of a second new member. "This place is already starting to get a little crowded."
"Well, what do you plan if we send him somewhere and the Empire captures him? Would you prefer him as an ally or as a threat?" Sabine defended their decision. "Besides, he's without a home. Without anyone to help him." She was sorry to see the similarities between the group and Peter. "Those are the kind of people that we help here, right?"
"And he did say he voluntarily came here from his home with the purpose of helping save the galaxy." Hera reminded Zeb about what Peter said about Madame Web. She crossed her arms as she lay on the wall. "Don't get me wrong, I'm skeptical about the whole multiverse aspect of his story, especially the rocks that can do whatever you want, but I think he is here with good intentions."
"And if he is telling the truth, there are others just like him with even more power," Sabine admitted the other Avengers did intrigue her. Not that Spider-Man was anything to scoff at, but she already wanted to get a look at the Ant-Man suit. The Black Panther suit also intrigued her interest. "If he's telling the truth..."
"We could have a few more allies out there in the universe." Kanan was also intrigued by the idea of the Avengers.
"So..." Sabine wondered if he was okay with the idea.
"Yes, I agree. We should offer him a place here." Kanan corrected they couldn't just decide Peter's fate for him. "See what he thinks first."
"Am I the only one who doesn't agree with all of this?" Zeb wonders, seeing as he was the only one to say no.
"It would seem that way," Hera said and looked to Sabine. "Why don't you go talk to him about it?"
"Why me?" Sabine wonders why she had volunteered her.
"Well, you two are around the same age. And I can see he could use a friend who understands him." Hera explained to Sabine.
Sabine shrugged and saw that did make some sense and walked off to find Peter.
Darth Vader was currently talking on the holo tables to a dozen of men across the galaxy. After he felt the disturbance, he called upon the Grand Inquisitor and the others to alert them to keep their eyes out.
"Be warned, these beings are unknown to us, but they have shown great power as they have caused a disturbance in the force," Vader warned his henchmen of the galaxy.
"We have felt it, too, Our Lord." Grand Inquisitor admitted to him. "We will sniff out this threat. And we will bring every last one to you. Dead or alive."
"No. I want them alive." Vader quickly corrected him. "They could become very powerful allies to our cause if turned."
"Of course, My Lord." Grand Inquisitor corrected himself with a bow.
Vader then closed the holograms and saw that the nets have been cast. It was now a matter of waiting and seeing just how big of a threat these disturbances were.
Sabine walked into the kitchen area where Peter was having his first meal in at least an entire day. Sure, it was food he has never seen or tried before, but something told him he wasn't exactly going to be eating New York-style pizza again. Or even Delmar's sandwiches ever again.
Thinking of the places he used to eat took up a lot of old memories for Peter. All of the places he's gone with Ned, going to a restaurant after May would burn their dinner. It made him miss his friends and family back home.
But that just led to bigger questions: did any of his friends survive the Snap? Did all of them die? Were they all given a second chance to live like he was? If they survived, does that mean May is just going to be alone forever now?
Those questions had answers that he just wasn't ready to deal with right now. That's when he finally noticed Sabine who was eyeing him pick at his food, losing his appetite the further down his own head he went.
"Let me guess...everyone thinks my story is insane?" Peter asks the girl.
"Hm, more or less." Sabine shrugged.
"Can't say I blame you. Hell, my world still hasn't accepted everything that's happened." Peter commented, thinking back ten years ago when aliens were just discovered.
"We are skeptical about your origin. But we believe you're here to help." Sabine assured him they believed that part of his tale. "In fact, we wanted to...offer you a place here."
Peter was surprised by the offer, not exactly expecting the first people he came across to be this friendly. "Here? With your group?"
"Yeah. All of us come from a similar backstory to yours." Sabine admitted. "Zeb lost his entire species and his home world to the Empire. Karan and Hera lost their family to them."
"I'm starting to see what you mean." Peter had to admit, he was also seeing the similarities. "What about that kid?"
"We're not exactly sure about him," Sabine says, not exactly knowing much about Ezra's past as of yet. "The point is, we look after one another. Nobody else was going to."
Peter nodded, folding his arms to think about their offer. "What about your family?"
Sabine chuckled and knew that was a complicated one. "That's...a complicated case. Let's just say that I'm trying to make up for a mistake I made."
Peter snickered back, seeing more similarities between them. "Yeah, I can relate to that."
"I doubt that," Sabine commented as she looked down at the ground.
"You made one mistake in a split-second decision." Peter recapped what he was going through that one day. "And that mistake cost the life of another."
Sabine then looked back up at Peter and saw the sorrow and regret in her eyes. The same she would get when she remembered her past.
"Okay...maybe you do understand." Sabine was surprised by his comment. "But what do you say? We can find you somewhere remote where the Empire might never find you, you could live a normal life. Or you can come with us. Fight against the terrain of the Empire."
Peter thought of his options and remembered what Madame Web said. This universe needed him. This was why he chose to come here. He wanted to help people.
He couldn't save his world. He wasn't going to make that mistake again.
Not to mention, he still needed to find the other Avengers.
"I'm in," Peter promises Sabine.
Kanan had returned to his room as held the old Jedi Holocron. Placing it on the ground before he meditated as he connected to the Force which opened the Holocron. A holographic image of the Jedi Knight known as Obi-Wan Kenobi appeared with a message.
"This is Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. I regret to report that both our Jedi Order and the Republic, have fallen with a dark shadow of the Empire rising to take their place. This message is a warning and a reminder for any surviving Jedi. Trust in The Force. Do not return to the Temple. That time has passed. And our future is uncertain. We will each be challenged. Our trust. Our faith. Our friendships. But we must persevere. And in time, a new hope will emerge. May the Force be with you, always."
Just then, the door to his room opened as Ezra stood by the doorway to his room holding the lightsaber he stole. The young man walked in before handing out the weapon to return the saber to its owner.
Kanan then proceeded to place a hand on Ezra's shoulders accepting him as his Padawan. "Welcome aboard."
Out in the many reaches of the galaxy, the many other dusted Avengers suddenly started to wake up as they looked around at the environments that they were in.
King T'Challa found himself crawling his way up over a rock formation and looked to see a thriving futuristic city in the distance. Retracting his Black Panther suit, his Royal clothes were still on underneath. This would help him at least seem like a commoner rather than someone to stand out.
Sam Wilson woke up with a groan as he got off the ground and looked around, seeing himself in a world where there was tall grass surprising him. He was somewhere that had a familiar environment to T'Challa's, but there was no town in sight.
Bucky Barnes woke up before picking up his rifle and looking around at his environment. He wasn't sure where he was and got off the ground and picked up his rifle as he was looking around the area. Suddenly a figure comes up and ignited two blades, lighting up the area and showing a figure with a hood.
Wanda had it the worst of the lot. She was in a strange world on her own. She had just lost Vision, and now she didn't know where anyone else was. She was alone. Breaking down in tears, she released a blast of energy that destroyed everything in its path.
These are only the ones who have discovered where they were. The other Avengers have yet to either appear or awaken to find themselves. This new world was going to present many challenges to these heroes. But it wasn't anything that none of them weren't up to fighting against.
But they weren't the only ones sent here...
On a similar faraway planet, lightning zapped through the air and sent a figure slamming into the ground.
This figure wears Asgardian-style clothing, reminiscent of Vikings, complete with a Viking-style helmet, wears black armor with silver circles along the torso, with silver chainmail sleeves. She has red wristbands, a large golden belt, and blue pants. But what stood out the most? The weapon she wielded.
Mjölnir.
Shattered and fractured but miraculously put back together.