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This is just an intro, and the other chapters will be between 1,000 and 3,000 words long.
Skip until the "Line Break: Galen Thor Point of View" if you do not care about the Intro. I mostly used the same one that I have used for a couple of the stories, but with a few tweaks.
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(Third Person Point of View)
John Smith found himself floating in a void, no light, no sound, and no body. This was not what he was expecting. He thought he would either go to Heaven or Hell. But floating in a Black Empty Void was not one of them, all alone.
Not for the first time, John Smith thought to himself, 'What did I do in my life to deserve this?'
John sighed and spoke out loud for the first time and said, "What is going on here? Why am I here? What did I do?"
A voice answered him, and it sounded like James Earl Jones, "About damn time you spoke out loud."
If John had a body, he would have jumped as high as he could out of shock and surprise.
All of a sudden, he was in an office building, in a business room.
His head was reeling, and his mind was spinning from what was happening. John groaned and almost threw up from his dizziness.
The Voice said, "No, no, no. No throwing up here."
John groaned as he looked up to see an Angel in a White Business Suit. John asked, "What am I doing here?"
The Angel smiled and said, "You were not supposed to die from the terminal Cancer. That was a mistake."
John asked, "Why didn't a miracle happen?"
The Angel shrugged and said simply, "Things do not always happen the way that they should."
John's eyes narrowed slightly, but he kept his temper in control. At least for now. He asked the Angel, "Why am I here? Why am I not in Heaven or Hell?"
The Angel said with a slight smirk, " I figured that you would ask that…"
John Smith asked dryly, "Let me guess you were bored."
The Angel shook its head before saying, "No. No, not this time. The last time I did that, I was sentenced to book duty for a thousand years. I learned my lesson."
John frowned and asked, "So what is the deal then?"
The Angel said, "Well, you see, the Big Guy wanted to give you a second chance."
John Smith rolled his eyes and asked, "What is the catch?"
"There is none." The Angel said calmly.
John froze upon hearing that. He shook his head and said, "You lie."
The Angel said dryly, "I can't lie. I am not the Devil nor one of his Minions."
John took a deep breath in and slowly let it out as he asked, "Say I believe you… what is in it for me?"
The Angel smirked and said, "The Big Guy said, and I am quoting him, 'Six Fictional Beings, Three Items and the Universe of his Choosing, though no Multiversal, Universal or Galatic Powers'."
John Smith asked excitedly, "Really? So I get six people's powers?"
The Angel chuckled softly and then said to him, while shaking his head, "Yes, you get the total of Six People's Power."
John asked, "Can I pick: Thor, Superman, Death Stroke-"
The Angel cut him off and said, "Yes, you can, but choose wisely…."
John Smith nodded his head and said, "Okay… hmm." He thought about it for several long minutes before saying, "I want to have the skills, the memories, and the powers of Thor from the M.C.U."
The Angel nodded his head and said, "You, sure?"
John Smith smiled and said, "Yes."
"Go on. You have five more to pick." The Angel said calmly.
John Smith paused and then said, "I want the skills, the memories, and the powers of Galen Marek and Star Killer."
The Angel nodded his head and said, "Okay, I will count them as One because they are a clone of each other."
John asked, "Can I have Spider-Man modify it a little?''
The Angel sighed and said, "Depends… what did you have in mind?"
John smiled and said, "I want the powers of Peter Parker and Miles Morales.
The Angel smirked and said to him, "Okay, I will count that as one."
Mr. John Smith frowned and thought about it for several long moments before saying, "I want Wolverine with his Adamantium Skeleton and claws, the whole thing, once again from the comics, and I want to be able to turn on and off the healing factor." I paused and then asked him, "Actually, can we get Vibranium on the Skeleton, please?"
The Angel nodded his head and said, "Very well… now two more people."
John Smith smirked and said, "The memories of Tony Stark." He paused dramatically and then said, "And the powers, skills, and memories of Percy Jackson."
The Angel chuckled and said, "Now, three items. First, remember, no Omitrix."
John nodded his head and said, "I want a modified Storm Breaker. I want an enchantment on it so that only I can use it and only those that I want to wield it and a self-repair."
The Angel nodded his head and asked, "Two more."
Mr. Smith said, "I want Captain America's Shield from the comics. However, I would like to have a slight tweak to it. I want the Steel and Titanium to be replaced with Uru and for it to have three enchantments on it."
The Angel asked, "What would those things be?"
"One, a self-repair so that it would be genuinely indestructible. Two, I want to always be able to sense it no matter where it is in the Universe and be able to Teleport to it or me. Three, whoever I want to be able to use the Shield and have my Spider-Sense and Wolverine's Healing Factor. If I do not, they either can't pick it up, no matter how strong they are, or a Force Repulse pushes everyone away." John explained his first wish for the modified Captain America's Shield.
The Angel nodded his head. And said, "Okay, I will allow it. One Item left."
Mr. Smith thought about it and then said, "I want Iron Man's armor from End Game, with a Self-Repair function and a more advanced A.I. that can hack into most anything."
The Angel nodded his head and asked me, "What Universe would you like to go to?"
He smirked and said, "Star Wars."
The Angel nodded his head and asked, "Would you like to change your name?"
John Smith thought about it before saying, "Yeah. Yes, I do. Can you change it to Galen Thor?"
The Angel snapped his fingers and said, "Very well, it is finished."
Right after that, John Smith's, I mean Galen Thor's, the world grew dark.
(Line Break)
(Galen Thor's Point of View)
All I felt was pain, both physical and mental anguish, as thousands of years of memories filled my mind. I felt every single punch was thrown at Wolverine and Thor. I felt the Adamantium being bonded to my skeleton.
I could not feel anything but pain.
I eventually blacked out again, the pain being too much for me to handle with the memories.
(Line Break)
(Galen Thor's Point of View)
After waking up (again), I found myself in some sort of chains.
I looked around and saw I was not the only one in the room in chains.
I asked them, my voice deep, strong, and robust, "Where am I?"
"Nal Hutta." Said a red-looking alien. He walked into the room and said, "Now that all of you are awake, I will sort you the strong and the dead."
I growled and said, "I would like to see you try to take me on."
I strained slightly, and my chains broke, and then I darted using my super human speed. I back handed him, but not before he raised a sword to block the strike.
I snarled and yelled, "DIE!" Then, I shot lightning out of my hands, and he once again was barely able to dodge.
Memories began to flood into my mind as I realized that I was not WHEN I wanted to be. Instead, I was a couple hundred years before the Prequel Trilogy.
I paused my attack when my Spider-Sense went off, and I automatically dodged some Blaster Bolts.
I growled and said, "You have to do better than that if you want me dead."
I got into a fighting stance as several dozen aliens, and humans came into the room.
Instead of pointing the Blasters at me. They aimed them at the others,
I arched an eyebrow as everyone froze.
A giant slug, I mean a large Hutt, slithered into the room.
He spoke, "What in the name of my business is going on in here?"
I growled and said, "I bow before no one."
The Hutt said, "And how are you going to leave this dungeon?"
"By killing all who cross my path," I replied coldly.
He laughed and said, "Kill the rest of the slaves, and I will set you free."
The Sith side of me was eager to do that.
I smirked and said, "I want you to get me a contract so that I know you will keep your word."
The space slug chuckled and said, "Very well."
He turned to one of the people beside him and ordered him to get the Datapad ready.
I looked at the rest of the slaves and prisoners who were cowering away from the Hutt and me. With good reason too.
About ten minutes later, the servant came back with two datapads, one for me and one for the Hutt.
After carefully reading it and negotiating, I would be free the moment I killed all twelve slaves. And once I am free, I will get to choose some clothes, since I was naked.
After the Hutt signed the Datapad, I signed my own Datapad.
I took a blaster pistol from one of the guards and quickly shot twelve bolts, hitting them all in the head and killing the slaves.
The Hutt looked shocked. I walked past him and said, "I want out now."
I heard the space slug mutter, "I did not think he would actually kill them…."
I snorted and said coldly, "Hold your end of the bargain, lest I come for your head."
I thought to myself, 'I wonder where the rest of my wishes are. Like Storm Breaker, my Shield, and my Armor.'
The Hutt said for once, nervous, "Right… your clothes."
I gave him a nod and then walked out of the room filled with carcasses.
The Hutt slithered to follow me. He asked me, "I can give you a job as a Bounty Hunter."
I shook my head and said, "No. This was the last time that I did anything for you."
He clapped his hands and said, "Benard, show him where the clothes are."
A human male stepped forward and said, "This way." He quickly began to walk up a narrow flight of stairs, and I followed closely behind.
After a few minutes of walking, we arrived in a room that told me it was for humanoids. Then I said, "Give me something black, please."
Benard bowed his head and quickly gave me a white pair of briefs, then black leather pants and a navy blue short-sleeved shirt, and a black leather jacket. After doing that, he gave me a black cloak to go over my clothes and body.
I said after getting dressed, "Thank you."
He gave me a nod, then opened his mouth and pointed at it. I saw that he had no tongue. So I asked, "The Hutt did that to you?"
He nodded his head.
I frowned slightly but shook my head. Because this was in the Hutt Empire. They were someone that I did not want to start a war with. At least not yet. I wanted my Items and maybe some help.
Benard walked toward me and gently tapped my shoulder, and gestured for me to follow him.
I nodded my head and followed.
The Hutt was waiting for us. He asked me, "Are you sure you do not want to work for me?"
I growled softly and said, "The only reason you live is that I do not have the means to start and finish a war with the Hutts."
He waved me off and said, "Your loss."
I asked him, "Where was I found?"
The Hutt said, "A ship broke apart in the air and was destroyed. We found you a couple of hours ago."
I said, "Okay."
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Well, here is the Intro Chapter.
I have not planned this story out very far yet.
I was going to place him during the Old Republic Era, but I do not know enough about that time frame or the game for me to do much. So I set him a couple of hundred years before "The Phantom Menace." Between the life span of Thor and Wolverine, he should not age too much.
I once again own nothing. All of the rights belong to Disney and to their respective owners.
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Death Fury Signing off now.
