“ 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗗 — ” The Valkyrie nodded down to the ‘ THING ’ in question with a wry smile - Mölnir, a weapon of the ages re - forged and … at home in familiar hands. The weapon hummed between her finger tips, the violent cracks in the star forged iron bright with a cosmic blue light that was beautiful in its own … Asgard - interpreted - Kintsugi kind of way.
Dark eyes lingered on the weapon before they flicked up to the features that were familiar and yet chiseled differently now in a way that … the warrior had yet to fully understand. How could Jane be so CHANGED and yet — so much the same ? Brows wrinkle with the thought but only enough to press a crease between them, her genuine curiosity, for the moment, out weighing any other concern.
“ Not that I doubted you, ” The Valkyrie’s tone was soft but with an edge of defense that seemed to reveal a hint of the emotions she so wanted to hide, “ Its only … a weapon AND a divine instrument of the gods — ” she found Jane’s gaze and her smile widened, “ Where could that go wrong ? ”
: ·゚✧ ⚔ 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟 / @mustbeathcr
“It sounds like you doubted me a little.”
There’s a grin on Jane’s face that does not fade even as she looks away from the King to send the hammer flying towards another wave of their adversaries, each wave a bit more intense than last. It’s their third outing of this kind this week, and it would certainly be a lie if she said she wasn’t enjoying it immensely-- seeing the weapon wielded by none other but the God of Thunder all those years ago bind to her will and sending many aliens flying on their backs was truly... therapeutic. In more ways than one.
“Scientifically speaking, this shouldn’t be happening in the first place. And yet...” She trails off as the shards of Mjolnir reassemble themselves on top of the shaft she’s holding, Jane’s grin grows into a mix of awe and self-assuredness when she looks over at Valkyrie, the sight of that bright grin on the King’s face making the edges of her own eyes and corners of her mouth soften a little.
Mjolnir spins in her hand as her fingers fiddle with it, and brushes away her blonde hair back - another one of the perks of the entire get-up that comes alongside creating alliance with the most powerful of the uru metals.
“I thought these guys were supposed to be more intense than our last one... or are you hiding another ace up your sleeve?”