Hello everybody, this is my first submission of a Teen Titans fanfiction. Before you read, you may need some background on the Punisher. (If you don't, just skip to the story.) Frank Castle was a FBI agent with an amazing track record in missions. (ie 12 tours and a run with the Counter Terrorist Unit.) Then his family (wife and son in the comic books, entire family father brothers and cousins included in the movie)was murdered by mobsters. He decided that since the law didn't bring them to justice, thathe would hand them over toGod to judge.I am a large fan of both the movie and the comic books. I will be borrowing elements from both formats, although they are very different. For example, Franks comic book sidekick Micro Chip (a techie, how did you guess) will make at least one appearance, maybe more. Pairings for this will include RobxStar, probably BBxTerra (I'm a fan of them, I don't care what you say they're cute together) maybe BBxRae and possibly ( and if it does happen it will be quite breif) RaexFrank. Let me know what you think about the last one. (note: Frank is in his late 20's/early 30's for the purpose of this fic.)

Please read and review. No flames, please I will ignore them. Constructive critisism is always welcome as long as it is not condescending.

Disclamer: I don't own the Teen Titans or the Punisher. If I did, that would be totally sweet.

Raven had a bad feeling about today, she didn't know why, but she did. It was a beautiful day, although it had just rained the night before. It was an ominous feeling, sometimes unfounded, but usually right. (A/N: I get these from time to time as well) She discovered this fear to be well founded, when she heard a scream from the beach below, where Beast Boy and Terra were hanging out. (Well, technically two but whatever) She went down to see what was up, but not too fast because it was probably a crab or something. When she got down, she had to stifle a scream as well, because she saw an unconscious man bleeding from several gunshot wounds to the chest and abdomen. He carried several guns himself, most prominent: a gun that looked more like a ray gun than anything. The clips were all empty. He was immediately brought to the towers infirmary, where he was identified as none other than Frank Castle AKA The Punisher.

Franks POV

I woke up, I don't know why I did, I should have died last night, but I didn't. Micro always said I had nine lives, but I thought I was just good at not getting shot. I guess he was right about this, too. I was still groggy, when I saw a young boy, not more than fourteen, that was green. He wore a purple and black spandex suit, and had pointy ears. I recognized him as Beast Boy of the Teen Titans. I was surprised the Titans decided to help me, because I was a vigilante and the most wanted man in America, but maybe Robin or Raven saw me as a fellow crime fighter and took me in.

Normal POV

Beast Boy saw that he was coming to. "Guys, guys get in here he woke up!" he yelled excitedly.

"Everyone out, I want to know what The Punisher is doing in Jump City." Robin said sternly.

Robin entered the room, where Frank was laying, heavily drugged and half asleep.

"You're The Punisher, aren't you?" he asked "Don't lie, I'll know" he quickly added

"Yes, I am, and I have no remorse about anything I have done." Frank said, quickly snapping to consciousness.

"So, I take it you've immunized yourself to all sorts of depressants and barbituates, huh?" Robin asked, amazed because he was given a lot of tranquilizers

"It's part of the job" Frank responded.

"I see. What brings you to our city, it's not like we need protection, they have us."

"Apparently not, as Slade still runs rampant in this city, every other week destroying three city blocks. I'm here to finish this." The Punisher answered.

Robin was very insulted "Listen, I could turn you over to V.I.G.I.L. (A/N VIGIL stands for vigilante something something, maybe later I'll dig out some of my comic books and look it up but for now I can't be bothered.) right now, if I really wanted to."

"Geez, kid, I thought you might want some help with this guy"

"Of course I do! I don't enjoy criminals condescending to me, is all."

"Okay then, it's settled."

"I'm just wondering, but what happened to you last night?" Robin asked.

"I was doing some reconnaissance work on Slade, and I was caught." He answered simply.

Robin raised an eyebrow "I wasn't aware Slade uses guns."

"He doesn't, his new buddies do."

"Shit. This makes things more dangerous than ever."

"Not really, they're pretty inexperienced, there's just a lot of 'em is all. Which reminds me, do you know where I can get a lot of ammo, no questions asked?"

"We have stores we've taken from criminals over the years, just to get it off the streets, and there's a gun shop not too far from the tower that stocks all sorts of exotic ammo, with no questions asked."

"Okay, I'll need to go there ASAP, in case you haven't noticed, I'm completely out of ammo, and I have 3 guns, and one of them is a Steyr ACR (Advanced Combat Rifle) (A/N: This is a flechette weapon. Flechettes are small pieces of shrapnel that can be shot at extremely high speeds, and cause massive amounts of tissue damage.) Now I'm going to sleep if you don't mind."