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I have heard that word used by many regarding here recently, Asgard is quiet without you and your brother there. I am aware, you have never dealt well will boredom. I do like to believe I provided you with a respite from it at times, I must say.
Ah, that I can't deny. Between you and Loki I always had some entertainment of sorts.
+ ofthunder-andlightening [Tony's Bad Idea]
Kinda why I’m asking…
Cause I … kinda need your help in subduing him on that front.
Tony, I do not think my brother would take that kindly, even from me.
I am full of surprises, Thor. As are yours, though your history is noticeably less blemished than mine. How have you been faring here in Midgard?
My stay here has been rather... hectic. But I do prefer it that way. You know I do not care for dullness.
+ ofthunder-andlightening [Tony's Bad Idea]
Well… uhm… we’ve kinda been having our asses handed to use lately by …[coughs] magic.
So I was thinking, if I could you know… run some tests… get some readings. Understand the science behind the hoodoo, It might help even the playing field.
Just a suggestion. It’s totally safe!
You do realise that, even if I agreed, my brother would be everything but willing?
I am, yes, though from what I have been told I am being kept under surveillance. I am trying to be good, for now, I feel that they may benefit from powers like mine on their side. Also, you never seemed to appreciate it when I was the villain in the equation.
If what you're saying is true, then you certainly surprise me, Amora. I do not deny that your powers are great ones, though you have a rather large history of putting them to the wrong use.
+ ofthunder-andlightening [Tony's Bad Idea]
Hey Thor, how would you feel about me capturing your little brother to run some tests on him? For science purposes, of course?
What kind of tests could you possibly need to run on my brother?
I do not believe that your Avengers nor SHIELD crew would appreciate my schemes as of right now, dear, wouldn’t you agree? Especially as I’m offering my services to aid them.
You are offering your services to SHIELD? Well, that certainly is unexpected. And what, may I ask, made you take such a decision?
Nothing as of yet as required my assistance. Though, you love Midgard so much, Thunderer, I thought I would come and see what all the fuss is about. Did you miss me?
I do hope you're not planning another one of your schemes, Amora, those I certainly do not miss.
I must say, I believe the lack of welcoming committee to document and praise my return here is slightly disheartening.
And what, may I ask, could possibly require your assistance here in Midgard, Amora?
Sushi For Two? || Open
Smiling at him and trying to keep her eagerness to a minimum, Maya lead Thor to the training room. At their entrance, almost all of the people training in the room left at the intimidating sight of the god(and she liked to think of herself, too), with a few others either cowering in the corners or just not giving a shit. Chuckling slightly, Maya made her way to the weights and tossed one of the heavier ones at him."Act fast."
Thor couldn't help but to smirk lightly in amusement as they walked into the training room. It was odd, though not completely foreign, to see people being intimidated by his mere presence. He let out a short laugh when he saw Maya throwing a weight towards him, reaching out to grab it with just one hand before it could hit him, feeling it not as half as heavy as a normal man would.
Sushi For Two? || Open
Maya nodded as she took it in. “So that explains it…I guess I might as well apologize for the sake of my race for not believing in you," she added, wondering whether or not it even mattered. Finishing her sushi, she put her plate and chopsticks into the sink, before returning to her seat. “Hey, do you want to go to the training room after this? I’d like to check out your strength, if you don’t mind. I think I’ve seen you in action from a distance, but not properly."
Thor chuckled softly and shrugged, not giving it too much importance. He stood as well, having finished eating before her, and put his plate aside, giving her a grin when she spoke. "Yeah, sure. It should be fun." He told her with a small chuckle, letting her lead him out of the kitchen.
Man Reaction
"It’s.. it’s a Christmas Miracle! In July! Thank you, Thor and Santa Claus! I’m a real boy again! With boy parts and everything!"
"You're welcome, I guess."
"What for, exactly?"
Sushi For Two? || Open
"Vanaheim," she repeated, testing out the new word like it had a foreign taste. “Whoa." The thing Maya wanted to do most was to visit these places, but she doubted they allowed beings such as herself such easy entry. She sighed a little, then ate some more sushi.
"How does this world know that?" she asked him curiously. “Until now, we never knew of any other worlds that existed apart from our own, and yet your culture has somehow seeped into ours. Why is that?"
Thor's lips curved into a soft smile at the interest that he could hear in her words, eating a few pieces of sushi as he heard her questions. "The realms had been connected for millennia," he started explaining "Midgard used to be in touch with the other realms once, your people viewed us as their Gods and prayed for our help." He gave her a soft smile as he spoke. "You just... stopped believing, changed your Gods and started thinking of the truth as mere myths."
Give me the name of a character and I will write a short story about them and my muse
Seriously guys, please. I’m so bored, and I really want to write…
I will also do this. If you want a specific scenario, say it!
Sushi For Two? || Open
"Their names seem interesting, that’s for sure," she admitted with a smile. She wondered how Thor and the rest of his fellow Aesir were able to impact humanity. Did they visit sometimes? Send some scouts? Did they even plan on becoming gods in the minds of humans on purpose?
"Do the dark elves have pointed ears? Or do any real-life elves do where you come from? We have that theory here on Eart-Midgard, and I was wondering if it were true, since they exist in your world."
Thor smiled softly as he ate and nodded softly, swallowing before answering. "Most of them are rather vile and stubborn, but some races, and even a handful of other creatures are most amenable. The people from Vanaheim, in particular, are rather closer to the Asgardians." He explained, smiling softly at her.
He chuckled softly at her questions. "Aye." He agreed with a grin. "Elves do have pointed ears." He told her with a smirk, eating more pieces of sushi.
Sushi For Two? || Open
"Maya Lopez," she replied after swallowing. “Codename Echo. You may have seen me training in the gym." Or in a boxing match. Or an alternative dance show. But I doubt you’re familiar with that type of stuff. "That’s amazing. It doesn’t feel like I’m talking to what our species would categorize as alien." She looked him up and down quickly. No, there really isn’t any difference physique-wise between this Asgardian and one of us, as far as I can tell. He’d fit right in in a boxing match.
Thor looked at her and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I have seen you around." He agreed with a soft smile, eating some more sushi, already becoming fond of the taste in his tongue. He couldn't help but to let out a small laugh when she called him an alien. "Aye. Though, to me, you are the alien here." He told her with a smirk. "Even when we don't look all that different. I guess the Aesir and the Midgardian look have several similarities. You should see the dark elves or even the fire demons if what you seek is to see someone who doesn't look at all like you humans." He told her with a grin as he continued eating.
Thunderstruck || Thororo
She had been in her hotel room, dressed in the dark uniform of the X-men and planning to sneak into SHIELD, when the call came. It had been Hank who spoke to her with such a broken voice. Logan had tried his best, as did Hank but against Venom and some other monster who they did not recognize, they were unsuccessful. According to the man, who was being blamed for causing the mess with the symbiote in the first place, Wolverine had disappeared soon after the attack, anger and rage exuding from his every pore, leaving the doctor behind the children.
He began listing the names of the students who did not survive, and Ororo had dropped the phone when she could bear it no longer. Her heart beating fast and irregular. Those were her children. Her responsibility. She had promised them that the mansion was safe. That they could live and practice their powers without fear. The white haired beauty breathed hard, desperately trying not to let her emotions control her power and alter the weather instinctively.
This was her fault. She was the one who had attacked the symbiote. The witch should have know he’d retaliate by aiming for her weaknesses-she should have gone home protected her children. For a moment the headmistress wallowed in guilt before her eyes briefly flickered white in anger. It hadn’t been her fault. It was that blasted government agency and their stupid agent who caused this entire mess.
Unable to contain herself, Ororo stepped out onto her balcony, and commanded the winds lifting her into the air. Her eyes glowing white and crackling with wrath and electricity, snow white hair whipping around her head in a frantic sort of halo; she was great and terrible in her beauty. A thunderstorm began to brew, covering the sun, while the once-goddess flew above the city, only half-trying to regain control of her emotions.
Her attention was caught by another figure high above the city skyline- a dashing man with blonde hair and a hammer whirling above his head. Ororo recognized him as Thor- a man she once would have liked to made friends with, but in her fury, could only face as an enemy. She flew gracefully, hovering a few feet away with all the regal stature of a queen and called out to the God of Thunder, righteous anger lacing every word.
"How can you live with yourself, Avenger?" Storm spoke icily, spitting out the last word as if it were the worst of curses, not caring if Thor even knew about her children’s massacre. Her white eyes continued to glow eerily, lighting her features with a cold rage. She was looking for a fight.
A deep frown came to the thunderer's brow as he stopped his flight, simply hovering over the city with Mjölnir's help, turning around to face the cause of the drastic change in weather, a deep breath escaping his lips when he realised who it was.
He had seen Ororo merely a couple of times since his arrival in Midgard, brief encounters after missions and of no more than a few minutes but enough for him to form his opinion of the mutant. He knew she was kind and caring, especially after her students, and he knew, by all the footage he had seen of her, the reaches of her abilities and control of the weather, similar at times to his own skill. Her impression on him had been a good one, but yet he had a duty and an order he had to follow.
The rage in her face was clear, even more so in the way she spoke, making the frown over Thor's forehead deepen even further. "'Tis not our fault what has happened." He called back, his azure gaze fixed on her, his posture defensive and ready for an attack. "We are merely seeking to right what your kind has done." His voice was steady and clear as he spoke, determined in his decision to follow the orders he had been given.
