Ahsoka has just renounced her crimes against the Republic and was now making her way down the steps. She couldn't be part of this Order anymore after everything she did for them and how quick they were to turn their back on them. As she was walking down the steps, she spotted a familiar face on the ledges, watching her leave. Peter Parker, one of the younger members of the Republic, and a member of the Avengers (AKA The Outsiders) watched as she was leaving.
The Avengers ended up landing in this universe during the beginning of the Clone Wars, rather than years after the fall of the Republic. They have become valuable assets to the cause, as well as amazing warriors. But even their might and interference, they fear was too late to change the tide of the war from the beginning.
When Peter arrived in this world, he wore an Iron-Spider suit that he got from his main inverse during the battle of Titan. But since his death on Titan and when Madame Web sent them to this universe, his suit had been worn and torn that it needed to be replaced. His suit is now colored black with yellow highlights, featuring a large yellow spider insignia as well as glowing yellow eye lenses. This color scheme mirrors that of the technology of the world, black and yellow, emphasizing how this suit is designed specifically for fighting robotic counterparts.
"So...heard you were leaving," Peter commented as he uncrossed his legs. "Sorry for how things went down."
"You did all that you could," Ahsoka assured him she didn't blame him. "Hard to get around when they believe you were helping me."
"Still." Peter then dropped down and removed his helmet to talk with her. "I wish you would reconsider and stay."
Ahsoka sighed and crossed her arms. "I just can't."
Peter nodded with a little bit of sadness. "I understand." He then sighed and looked over to the temple. "Sorry I can't join you. But...this war is something I need to see to the end."
"Then what?" Ahsoka questions him. "What are you going to do when this war is over?"
"I don't know," Peter admitted and looked over his suit. "War is all I've known for years." He then looked to Ahsoka with a smile. "But...when this war is over, provided we both survive, you wanna look me up?"
Ahsoka smiled with a nod. "I'll be sure to do that."
The two friends then nodded and went for a friendly hug. Ahsoka broke the hug off and pecked his cheek. With that, she walked off and made her way off into the galaxy on a speeder bike. Peter sighed when he got a communication from Mace Windu. When he activated the comm, he was met with a hologram of both Mace Windu and Nick Fury.
"Parker, we need you and Barnes to meet us in the debriefing room," Mace informed the boy. "We have your next assignment."
"Great." Peter wasn't really thrilled about the idea of jumping to the next mission after saying goodbye to his friend. But then again, it would be a useful distraction to help him get his mind off of his recent loss. "Where are we going?"
"Mandalore," Fury informed him.
"Execute Order 66..."
"Fives!" Rex called out.
"Run!" Fury screamed.
"Stay with me, Peter," Ahsoka whispered in worry.
"It's all of us. The entire Grand Army of the Republic has been ordered to hunt down and destroy the Jedi Knights." Rex tells them.
"You need to leave. With or without me." Fury warns them.
"Get out of here!" Bucky says as he shot at the Clones.
Peter, Rex, and Ahsoka were all standing over a graveyard of all of their fallen friends and family. Peter began to tear up and closed his eyes as he figured he was the only survivor. No words were coming from the Avengers frequency, which has been upgraded by Hank Pym to reach all of the systems. There was no word from anyone. All of the Avengers aside from him were slaughtered.
Ahsoka put a comforting hand on his shoulder as they knew what they needed to do so that the Clones and everyone would think that they were dead. Peter took his armor and tossed the helmet aside to stay with the corps of all of the fallen Clones. Ahsoka did the same for her lightsaber and allowed it to fall out of her hand and onto the ground.
Nobody would believe that they were alive if they had left their weapons behind.
It was only them now.
The youngest members of the Republic and the veteran.
They ended up giving their all for this war, and they couldn't even win.
With their past put aside, they knew they needed to look for a path to survive in this future that was coming for them. And whatever was coming for them, they needed to stick through it together.
Rex was getting their rid fixed from the wreckage, while Peter laid down the eyepatch that they found that came from Nick. Seems even a crash like that could kill the Master Spy. Peter would laugh at how extreme someone would need to go to kill someone as simple as Nick Fury, but he wasn't in the mood.
Besides, Nick might actually be alive. There was no body recovered from the wreck.
But that was just the hope in Peter still trying to make the best of the situation. He knew there was no chance of him surviving and they started to make their way toward Rex and the ship. They needed to get off this planet and as far away from this planet as they can before someone comes looking.