Chapter 1
I was the most decorated and arguably the greatest military soldier to ever exist and that's even over Captain America, what a joke, he needed a enchantment cocktail to be a soldier but I'm 100% America blood I didn't need any of that shit, the world was so scared of me they started to call me The Punisher.
After my family was killed and I got revenge I couldn't stop, war was in my blood, I just needed to keep going and that's what I did, I hunted down every crime organized and scumbag I could find and put them down like the animals they were, and when they sent the Avengers after me I showed them why I was called to The Punisher, they weren't shit bags so I didn't put them down, but I made them wish they did, I cut off Thors arm as he tried to use his little hammer, hulk turned back into that geek and refused to come out, Captain Americas sheild is now my own, and the rest were either knocked out or out of commission from broken bones.
After that debacle I was approached from a old man who apparently was God, like the God that created everything, he told me I was breaking the world and needed to stop but I wasn't having it so I tried to shoot him which didn't work, he then told me he could send me somewhere with hundreds of millions evil humans and creatures, where war happened everyday, the more he talked the more excited I became.
I didn't hesitate and told him to send me and funny enough he didn't hesitate either and snapped his fingers and sent me a new multiverse and this is where my story begins, a place that is called Star Wars.
I opened my eyes and found pure darkness, but I didn't panic, I took a few deep breaths and started to use my hands to feel around and found my self in a stone coffin of some kind, I began to use my strength and pushed the lid of surprisingly easily, I definitely thought it would of been heavier, I shrugged my shoulders and stood up and began to look at my self, I was still wearing my black camo with boots and my skull vest, nothing else seems different, and that's when memories hit me so hard I passed out falling right back into the stone coffin.
Flashes went by and thousands of years of memories began to swim in my vision and mind, wars that spanned entire galaxies, humans and aliens carrying laser swords of some kind that could cut through anything, two groups who called them selves Jedi and the other Sith, there was also off shoots of these two groups but the one that stood apart from the others were the Grey Jedi who used their emotions to use their Jedi tricks or spells, what ever the fuck they were called, then something happened 8 thousand years ago, the Jedi and Sith joined hands to massacre a order so ancient they were to be believed the originators of the entire force, they ruled all galaxies for hundreds of millions of years, they were called the War Jedi's.
The War Jedi's used the entire force, didn't matter if it was called dark or light, they used everything for their mission, and there mission was WAR, they didn't have a funny fucking saying, they didn't have a belief, they only sought one thing and that was blood and fighting, as I'm watching all these scenes in my mind I can feel my blood began to boil, this is it I thought to my self! My calling, my true self is being born and then pain hit me all that once, I felt all my cells in my body getting destroyed and being remade into something else then darkness hit me.
Yoda POV
It was a normal day in the Jedi Temple, I watched the younglins as they trained with several Master Jedi's in fighting techniques, I smiled happy to see everything running smoothly, I began to walk back to the council chambers but stopped when I felt the force literally stop moving completely, it was as if a being reaching into the force and grabbed all of it, I stood there in shock for over five minutes and I felt the force come back in such savagery and happiness I fell to my knees in terror.
I heard dozens of footsteps coming from behind me but I could not look! I searched through the force but could not feel anything other than happiness, happiness and savagery like not other but for some reason I could not use any of it! Only a sliver of the force that was deemed light side.
"master yoda did you feel that" Mace Windu shouted behind me, I turned around " the force changed it has, no clue what from" I spoke with my voice cracking a little, "something has changed, I feel as if the force we use doesn't even use 1% of the force" "correct you are, true force we feel, light side and dark side 1% they are, 99% don't know what kind, but force happy it is" I stated using my insights, we all walked back to the council room to discuss.
Frank Castle
I awaken to the feeling of immense power radiating throughout my body, as I looked around it was as if there was no darkness, I sat up and looked around once more and finally took in my surroundings and found my self in a temple of some kind with the stone coffin I found my self in, in the center, I found a black stone double door but what really caught my attention was a single door on the opposite side of the double door, I got out the stone coffin on stiff legs and started to do squats, push up, and jumping jacks to get the feel of my body once more, that's when I noticed practically all my clothes were destroyed and I was only wearing underwear which was practically melted.
I shook my head in regret and walked to the single door, I had a feeling this was a storage of some kind, I grabbed the black handle and opened the door and stood in shock, cause sitting in the center of the room was an armor that was truly beautiful and deadly, the armor was entire black with red cracks that glowed as if lava was flowing through the entire armor, and the helmet was full faced pitch black helmet, and had a red Mohawk like ancient Spartans, then there was a blood red cape. Yes this will work for me. To the right of the armor was a black sword with a red hilt! It had runes carved all along the blade and somehow I knew what they meant, and to the left floating mid air was a red mental hilt with no blade, this also had runes but it called to me like a child calling for their parents, I reached out my right hand as if on instinct and the hilt flew to my hand, I flipped my finger and a round piece of metal rotated and it hummed for a moment and a pitch black lazer sword and red lightning covering the blade, I tested it a few times and swung it and felt no weight at all! Just feeling the blade made me feel complete. I looked once more at the armor and sword and smiled, I have the entire knowledge of the War Jedi's spanning millions of years, a light saber, armor and a sword and if the runes are to be believed then the gear from the immortal War Soldier, who didn't want to live any more and gave his life back to the force, but now it's all mine, the last living War Jedi, the true ruler of the force and I will show the entire multiverse why my last world called me The Punisher.