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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2014 15:56:06 GMT -5
11:00 AM EDT
His head was throbbing as he laid there in the self made crater. Blinking was all he managed as his body tried to heal itself from what just occurred. The Phoenix Force had knocking the living daylights out of him. Thor would be damned if it would take it out for a third time. The first two times he could have considered lucky, but he couldn't because Tony told them what to expect. He disliked the fact they were starting a war with Cyclops and his mutant following. But because of the actions of Scott provoking Captain America he now laid in a crater. Grunting to himself he arose from the crater missing his helmet, and Mjolnir. Raising his hand to his side he felt the hammer handle slam into his hand. ”Now where is thine helmet?” Looking around he finally found it crumpled into small bits. He sighed because this one had last for about six months, now he would have to visit the Dwarves for a more durable one.
Whirling Mjolnir around he propelled himself into the air heading back towards the battle scene. He saw nothing but bodies laid around everywhere. Gritting his teeth at his fallen comrades he saw the trail that the Phoenix Force had left behind. Following behind it he started to feel different a certain sensation crept all around his body. ”What is going on with me..?” The answer wouldn't come as he just passed out. His whole body just went dark he saw nothing, or even heard anything at that. The sounds of multiple car horns blaring at his ears awoken him violently, but he was still out of it. His eyes stared at the blue sky above him as he noticed that he was not in space anymore. ”By Odin’s beard! That iconic phrase of his wasn't as strong as his voice was still recovering along with the rest of his body. Standing to his feet he placed his hands on one of the hood of the cars that were honking there horn at him.
Stammering he walked off the road leaning on a nearby building. His body finally started to get back to normal as he was able to process where he was. ”New York, how?” Thor was confused because he was just in space. His flying speeds were fast, but he was not headed towards New York because the Phoenix Force went a different direction. Eyes were staring upon him wondering just who and what he was doing here. They were sure that he should have died because of the massive hole that he left in the ground, but he just live. Flying into the air he noticed that he had lost Mjolnir somewhere in this city during the madness that fell upon him. Extending his hand he could feel the faint connect but it as if some mystic forces were blocking it from coming to him. His first order of business was to find Mjolnir then figure out what in the hell happened to the God of Thunder.
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ANTI-HERO
Mistress of Magnetism; Thrower of Cats; Coocoo in the Cocopuffs
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Post by LORNA DANE on Apr 27, 2014 21:22:18 GMT -5
Lorna was getting sick of New York.
And she had only been there for two days.
People were grouchier than usual due to the fact that they were stuck inside the city limits and while Lorna's powers were no longer effected by negative emotions, she herself still didn't enjoy being around them. It just made her want to drink more - and she really didn't need to drink more. "Why couldn't Riley have been sucked in here with me?" Yes. She was missing her bartender, but who wouldn't after being thrown into a cordoned off city with their half brother and a bunch of equally crazy heroes, villains, and humans?
Trying to find something to do, Lorna found herself wandering through the local park. She had gotten a change of clothes since running into her brother and had even showered and done her hair, which was tied back in a messy bun. She looked as normal as one could look with bright green hair and a less than sunny disposition.
She was just about to leave when a large projectile whizzed right past, part of it clipping her shoulder and sending her toppling back into the duck pond behind her. Thankfully, there weren't any civilians around or there'd be panic. Instead, there was just a pissed off and very soaked Lorna sitting in a pond of quacking ducks. "Because why wouldn't I get thrown into a pond? She pulled herself out with a scowl on her face, water dripping from her clothes as a chill set in her body. Most importantly, the cell phone she had acquired thanks to what parts of X-Factor were functioning within New York was now fried.
Damnit...
Lorna trudged off with purpose as her eyes focused on the rut in the ground which led straight into a crater. Inside the crater was a hulking mass of metal - no, not metal. She couldn't feel the hammer on the electromagnetic spectrum.
Which meant it was the real deal.
"Welcome to the party, Thor. Wherever you are." Well, if the Asgardian beauty wasn't going to be around to protect his - what was it called? Mulner? Mu-mu? - then Lorna would see if she couldn't fine-tune her powers to work on whatever kind of metal the hammer was made of.
"HNNN- cooperate, damnit!" She growled at the hammer through clenched teeth as she continued to try to raise it with her powers. Damn dwarves.
ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE
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