Thor Odinson (MCU) (
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[ There’s no warning for the sudden change in the weather as the thunderclouds roll in and there’s a deep, low rumble that begins to resonate through the city. It seems to build and build until the clouds can’t hold it back any longer and a massive bolt of blue lightning crackles and spits as it seems to choose one particular spot on the outskirts of the city to take out its wrath upon. A boom of thunder follows not long after, one that shakes windows and glass, but never shatters them.
It’s as if the city is gearing up for a thunderstorm that could last hours. Days.
But then it’s over and the sky returns to its normal state. There’s no sign of the dark, foreboding clouds. No hint of what had just happened other than the scent of burning grass, and a tree that had seen better days until the bolt of lightning had taken one of its branches.
For any that dared to venture out and explore, there would be a visible patch of singed grass that formed a circle. The earth would have been disturbed as if something had landed there. Which it had, but theman king was long gone, having stalked into the city with the intention of pushing down the anger that would have resulted in more than just grass and a tree being laid waste to.
It’s a very different Thor that eventually appears on a video feed. He’s back in his apartment to check on something, to see if a certain object was still in the city even though it had been destroyed elsewhere. But it wasn’t. Of course it wasn’t. He had taken Mjolnir with him. And now Mjolnir was gone.
Thor’s hair is short, his face not the usual, friendly experience it has always been known to be. Not for the moment. Maybe it has something to do with the eye-patch he now sports, the Asgardian designed accessory testament to the fact that his return home has been, well, eventful. ]
Has anyone else had the experience of discovering that their wish was not exactly granted as expected? That there is apparently room for interpretation by our keepers?
[ ooc: thor’s return does impact the whole city so have your characters respond or acknowledge as necessary. he will of course be taking a hit and creating an energy deficit. if you want me to be as vague as possible in comments to avoid serious spoilers let me know.
kindofabigdeal or pm if there’s anything you want to discuss. thor’s return is 21/1 which is today for me :p. ]
It’s as if the city is gearing up for a thunderstorm that could last hours. Days.
But then it’s over and the sky returns to its normal state. There’s no sign of the dark, foreboding clouds. No hint of what had just happened other than the scent of burning grass, and a tree that had seen better days until the bolt of lightning had taken one of its branches.
For any that dared to venture out and explore, there would be a visible patch of singed grass that formed a circle. The earth would have been disturbed as if something had landed there. Which it had, but the
It’s a very different Thor that eventually appears on a video feed. He’s back in his apartment to check on something, to see if a certain object was still in the city even though it had been destroyed elsewhere. But it wasn’t. Of course it wasn’t. He had taken Mjolnir with him. And now Mjolnir was gone.
Thor’s hair is short, his face not the usual, friendly experience it has always been known to be. Not for the moment. Maybe it has something to do with the eye-patch he now sports, the Asgardian designed accessory testament to the fact that his return home has been, well, eventful. ]
Has anyone else had the experience of discovering that their wish was not exactly granted as expected? That there is apparently room for interpretation by our keepers?
[ ooc: thor’s return does impact the whole city so have your characters respond or acknowledge as necessary. he will of course be taking a hit and creating an energy deficit. if you want me to be as vague as possible in comments to avoid serious spoilers let me know.
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[There's a pause, because she isn't really sure how to explain this, but as far as Laurel is concerned, it still feels like Sara and Oliver are dead, even if she's been told otherwise.]
I lost my sister six months ago. That's part of why I'm here.
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[ He frowned again, remembering something that had happened before first arriving in the city. ]
For a time I thought I had lost my brother. As questionable a man as he could be, I did grieve for him. I know that hole that can be left in your heart.
[ He gave a shake of his head before running his hand over his beard. ]
I did not mean to bring the mood down quite so quickly.
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No, it's okay. I asked.
[And she shared. But he's not wrong. The loss of Sara is something that has come with less anger and more just loneliness as time has gone on, and she can't help but think that a part of Laurel drowned with her.]
But, I could at least buy you welcome back pancakes.
[See, lighter fare already.]
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Laurel really was a good breakfast buddy. ]
That sounds like a wonderful idea, my friend. It feels like a lifetime since I had any.
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[Because they have breakfast all day, like any good diner should.]
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You will hear from me the instant I am ready. I shall be glad to see you, my friend.
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[And we can either leave them here or timeskip to action later - up to you!]