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When in Asgard
🕑 Added 2024-12-15 11:00:29 +0000 UTCEidolon P.O.V.
Royal Palace of Valaskjalf
“The problem is that the Aether is feeding on Jane’s lifeforce, and we don’t know for how long she can withstand this debility.” Frigga says as we walk through the fancy hallways of this fancy palace. There’s a lot of gold around here, and I don't think it is normal gold.
She voices her worries while holding Jane’s hand to comfort the poor woman. She really passes that nice auntie vibe, now I really despise Loki a little more. If she treat us poor mortals like that, I don’t believe she would mistreat him, so he really has no reason for his betrayal beyond his own feelings...
He is already rotten in the core.
Frigga's words and actions help Jane a little. But I’m the type that believes one action helps more than a thousand words, like anyone with good sense.
I step forward a little, to reach the duo of Mother and Daughter in-laws that are walking side by side.
“Excuse me...” It’s the only thing that I say before touching Jane’s shoulder.
I have a lot of powers that can do the same, but I decided to use Gold Experience’s stand power. Probably the most efficient lifeforce bestowal that I have in my belt of powers.
I’m careful to just give her a smidgen of lifeforce to not overwhelm her body, it’s better to start slow. I can ask later if she needs more.
“Wha- Oh, I feel... better.” She checks herself in surprise. After two bursts from the Aether, she was obviously tired, but it disappeared just like that. “What did you do?” She, and everyone else, turn to look at me.
“If we don’t have a solution, we can at least patch things up... Without a cure, we treat the symptoms.” Very common in medicine “So I just gave you a little lifeforce. As long I continue, you will not die, it will buy us time too.” I explain
“That’s excellent.” Frigga smiles brightly “The more pressing issue is solved like that. I was already going through my memories to find some spells that could do the same.”
“Thank you, my friend. This put my mind at ease.” Thor clasps my shoulder.
I just shrugged, it’s a little uncomfortable to be thanked so directly like that. I remember Saeko teasing me about it.
“Don’t think much about it... Part of a hero's job is exactly giving peace of mind to people.” I say dismissively before addressing a little more serious issue that can happen in the future “The thing is this is just a temporary measure. We know little about the Aether, maybe he will need more and more lifeforce, and Jane may not resist the ‘transfusion’. We bought time but we should still hurry up.” I say
Maybe I’m worrying about them too much, but my overthinking mind can’t help but consider all the ways things can go wrong.
“That’s true, but don’t worry. With my husband working on it, it will not take long.” Frigga nods and then smiles “Just enjoy what Asgard has to offer.” She says to calm down Jane
I decided to try another method, approaching Jane again I talked with her body “Oy Aether, I have much more lifeforce thatn her... Why don’t you come to my body, huh?” I put my hand on her shoulder again and shook her a little, nudging the Aether to jump ships “C’mon~”
“...”
“...”
“...”
The rest look at me strangely and after some time I give up. Raising my hands in the air, my palms horizontally to the ceiling I shrug my shoulders again.
“Well, it cost nothing to try... And I was testing its sentience.”
Frigga giggles a little behind her mouth like a mother who saw a toddler do something silly and cute “It was a good try and we really never know. You would be surprised how many times difficult problems can be solved very easily if you think a little outside the box.”
The rest also laughs a little.
“Now I don’t know if the Aether is dumb and only acts on instincts, or if is smart and knew that was a trap.” I can’t help but consider the options.
I think is the first option... But is better to keep an open mind.
Eventually, Frigga and us parted ways. She is going to the library, and I wanted to follow her... It’s the library of Asgard, it must have a lot of interesting books there and using the “friend of Thor” status, I think I would be able to read almost everything.
But Thor offered to give us a tour around the palace and promised that I could check it later.
“The Library will not go anywhere, my friend. Come, let me show you some more interesting places. “The God of Hammers unsurprisingly is not a fan of books.
“Like the Mead Hall? Or the Training Yard?” I raise an eyebrow at him.
He only smiles brightly while guiding us through the palace.
But our path is suddenly blocked by a batch of people walking in cuffs, being guided by some Aesir guards and...
“Lady Sif!” Thor greets the woman warrior warmly.
The dark-haired blue-eyed female warrior turns to look at us.
“...” Tch, just my type... Damn, Xena and Diana. You did irrevocable damage to my psyche.
“Thor...” She also opens a smile when she sees him but her face stiffens a little when she spots us.
Well, I don’t want to gossip but... I would say that her face stiffened when she saw Jane.
“Ooooh~” Darcy appears to have noticed the same if the way she is poking me with her elbow is anything to go by.
And if we noticed... Yep, Jane is also frowning.
Only Thor appears to be oblivious to the sudden mood shift, chatting happily with his old friend, and I think ex-lover. I heard some stories...
But Thor is not dumb... He is using one of my techniques... “Play Dense”. Well done, Thor. Well done. I underestimated you.
“You know them...” Thor turns a little to point at us “This is Jane, Eidolon, and Jane’s assistant, Darcy.” He introduced us.
“You don’t need to add the ‘assistant’ part every time, you know?” Darcy huffs
“Well met.” Sif nods at us, and her eyes appear to purposefully avoid Jane, and decides to focus on me “I remember you from Loki’s folly... Thor said a lot of good things about you.”
“Probably all an exaggeration.” I wave my hand
“No need to be humble, Heimdall also shared your exploits during that battle. I have to say that is a more than excellent display.” She retorts, complimenting me.
“Is that so?” But I can only think about the Heimdall part. Tch, I hate it. But okay... It’s not like they will reveal my identity or something if he is even interested in it.
“Yes, I hope we can exchange points and spar in the future.”
“I will be abusing Thor’s hospitality for a while, so it will be my honor.” I nod “By the way... those people...” I gesture to the line of cuffed people walking behind her.
“I’m taking those rebels to the dungeons. There, they will wait for the Allfather’s judgment.” Sif answers easily
“Dungeons, huh?” I scratch my chin “Can I accompany you?” I ask while looking between her and Thor “It’s okay to refuse, I don’t think is right for a guest to wander around those forbidden places either. But in this special circumstance, I can only ask...”
“It will be no problem. Not the first place that I would choose to start this tour, to be honest” Thor says, accepting my request without a problem.
“I’m just curious.” I say.
Secretly I am looking around the horde of prisoners, they are much more numerous than shown in the movies. Thousands of them...
In the plot of the movie, I remember that there’s a “Trojan horse” Hidden between those prisoners, but I can’t find him even with my eyes. Did he already go? Or it’s another batch coming?
I think the safest way is to keep an eye on the Dungeon entrance then, hence why I asked to accompany Lady Sif.
“Follow us.” The warrior woman nods in a more serious way and leads us together with the prisoners.
We go down into the depths of the palace, and every area becomes less fancy and more Spartan, but my eyes can still see that the seemingly normal walls are made of incredible materials and filled with enchantments.
“You want to see it, here we are... But there’s nothing fun here.” Sif turns to say to us as the other Aesir guards lead the batch of prisoners even lower “The most dangerous criminals are on this Upper parts.”
From our high view, we can see a lot of cells where the walls are made of some golden light instead of iron bars.
“Shouldn’t the most dangerous be lower?” Darcy asks a fair question.
“Down there is more spacious, here the enchantments are stronger.” Sif explains “Even if you escape the cells in the lower levels you will have no choice but to escape through here. So we guard much heavily this floor.”
“I see...” I nod and check the cells “I see some familiar faces...” I comment casually and give Thor a side glance
His face is complicated while he stares at a particular cell.
Then like he decided something, he started walking to the said cell without saying a word.
After the rest of us exchange some glances we follow him.
“Well, well~ Look who deign himself to grace us with his presence...” And drawled voice talks from the cell “What I owe the Son of Odin and the Future King of Asgard this gift that he bestows upon me?”
“Loki...” Thor says in a grave tone as he stops in front of Loki's cell.
“Thor...” The God of Lies says in the same tone of voice, a way to mock his step-brother. His green eyes leave Thor for some moments as he swept over the rest of us “I have to say, brother. In the past, you surrounded yourself with better company.” He does some shots at us.
I obviously ignore him... for now. It’s Thor's moment to confront his brother.
“I don’t think so... In the past, I had a snake in my circle.” Thor says while staring at Loki unblinking.
It seems the two are used to exchange barbs. I’m only half interested in what they are gonna talk about, I look around to see the other one that I know...
She is glaring murder at me.
“You are gonna get wrinkles...” I say to Amora, who is Loki’s neighbor in this prison.
Shouldn’t the two be far from each other? Maybe they hate each other now so it doesn’t matter.
“You upstart mortal.” Amora says through gritted teeth, her eyes blazing with fury.
“You are the one that was under my feet last time...” I say in the same tone of voice. An even and calm sound of voice, the type that you use when you want to annoy an angry person with your calmness.
“When I get out here. I will slave you and make you kill everything you hold dear.” She threatens with a vicious expression.
“Is that so?” I ask in an even tone, still calm...
Till I’m not... I suddenly return her glare with a glare of my own.
!!!
These cells prevent magic from inside out but no prison is perfect. Meta-powers from the outside still work, even with the preventions against space manipulation.
Amora wheezes as my arm appears in front of her, coming from a wormhole, and starts squeezing her neck. That’s the limit, only an arm. More than enough to kill her... The scary thing is that the mantle covers my body, so no one saw it coming. Everything went from 0 to 100 too fast.
“If you are so hellbent on vengeance... maybe I should kill you here and now.” My voice is cold, and the surroundings are hit by my aura and will. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed how the people were affected too, my friends and the prisoners.
“Argh! Gah!” Amora claws my arm and tries to open my fingers, but it’s like they are locked in space. I wait and wait... Till she notices her efforts are futile.
I wait till I can feel her start to accept death... and release her, letting her fall to her knees, a mess of drool and snot trying to recover her breath.
“But I will not overstep my boundaries...”I look down at her with disgust “This cell is your safe haven, Amora. If I were you, I would not leave it.”
I put some countermeasures on her so that she couldn’t catch me off guard in the future.
Seeing her still glaring at me, despite the fear in her eyes, I decide to mess with her a little more.
Humming I take a plaque from beneath my mantle and write some words with my fingers and put it in the top of her cell.
“...pfft!” Everyone’s eyes go wide upon seeing the plaque before they start laughing. They tried holding back a little, but they couldn’t.
“What? What did you do??” Amora asks annoyed, from her cell she can’t see what I wrote.
Obviously, no one is gonna tell her, it’s much funnier this way. Seeing her desperately asking why they're laughing at her only makes the situation funnier.
Sif is the one that laughs the loudest, it seems she has some grudge against Amora. Thor, you dog!
By the way, in the plaque is written...
Auda City
Population: This Bitch
“It seems that you are a jokester too...” Loki's voice cuts our good mood, making me look at him.
“Better than you... And your mother...” I say “...after all, she spent 9 months to make this sad joke that is you.”
“Pffft!” Darcy puts her hand in front of her mouth and hides behind Jane to laugh. Jane on her part closed her eyes and tried her best to control herself, her trembling shoulders a sign of her struggle.
Thor and Sif, and even other prisoners are not that considerate. They openly laugh at Loki.
The God of Mischief's face falls, like most bullies, he can’t bear to be the butt of the joke.
“Your mortal words don’t affect me...” He is saying before I interrupt.
“Not even trying to clap back? I’m disappointed in you...” I shake my head “At least, I’m not alone on this... Let’s see, there’s Odin, Frigga, Thor, your army, yourself...” I started using my fingers to count everyone he disappointed.
At this point, some veins are popping on the annoying god's forehead. He glares at me not differently from how Amora did a moment go.
“Are you gonna threaten me too?” I ask, a veiled threat underneath my tone of voice, remembering him what I just did with Amora after she threatened me.
“...” It seems he is too smart to do that.
“If you’re not gonna say anything, hear me out then.” I approach his cell to stare at him “I met your mom just now... Good woman, she remembered me of mine. Patient, with a big heart, all forgiving...”
“...” Loki doesn’t react at the praise of his step-mother, he knows that some sort of unwanted scolding is coming.
“The difference is that mine is dead.” I suddenly reveal, the shift is so abrupt that the mood instantly gets weird “I can’t help but think that the universe is unfair that someone like you still has a mother that cares for you despite all that you have done while mine was taken prematurely from me by people that are exactly like you.” I shake my head, really trying to pass the message to this guy.
Because this is the last time that I am willing to have a reasonable talk with him, and I am only doing this for Thor.
I continue “I don’t know how it was your childhood, but from the little that I saw, I doubt that you are mistreated. Maybe Thor was the golden child or something like that, but that doesn’t excuse your actions.”
“Their betrayal is not something someone like you can understand.” Loki spats in my direction
“What betrayal? Saving you from dying as a baby?” I ask genuinely curious
“I had this talk with Odin. I heard similar words... What makes you think that I will give any attention when they are coming from you?” Loki shows a face full of contempt
“Maybe that is the problem... You only listen to what you want to listen to, you narcissistic bastard. Let me ask something... Did they ever give you the impression that you are gonna inherit the throne of Asgard? If you are not going to inherit it anyway why are you so surprised when your chances drop to zero because of your heritage? What really changed Loki? What really changed beyond you finally have an excuse to act on your inferiority complex?”
“...” Now you don’t have an answer, huh? Bastard...
“I can see their plans for miles away... Odin chooses forgiveness instead of vengeance, taking the son of his enemy to raise him as a better person. He stopped the violence when he was winning so that you and Thor could reign in a peaceful time. He gave a very hard and dangerous first step...” I nod to myself
I wouldn’t be capable of doing that. Yes, I suddenly have five step-daughters, but if I suddenly found the Kngpin infant son... Haah I would give him to adoption. I would never raise him on my own.
Odin is much more forgiving than me, and this is when Kingpin’s son would never threaten me... Loki on the other hand... The Allfather is a great man.
“A pity that his leap of faith failed...” I look at Loki with pity, without hiding how little I think of him “You proved him wrong when he did the right thing. The universe is really unfair.”
“...” An uncomfortable silence settles, but I’m too thick-skinned to care about uncomfortable silences.
“Well, thanks for listening to my rant. I doubt that trying to shed some light on your situation is gonna help. You probably will sulk and think something like ‘No one understands me’ like an edgy teen, but whatever. I only wasted my words on you because of your family.” Then I change my demeanor. To the Eidolon that deals with criminals “Now these words come from me...”
I glare at him coldly before I start speaking “Your family still believes that there is a chance of redemption, they are willing to wait for a long time for that moment when you will come to your senses... A hundred, five hundred, a thousand years... I’m not that patient.”
“...”
“I believe that you are the scorpion of a famous fable on Midgard... In a few words, a frog was helping a scorpion to cross a river, but the Scorpion stung the frog, making them both drown and die. ‘Why did you doomed us both?’ The frog asked ‘It’s on my nature to sting’ The Scorpion answered.” I explain “Like the Scorpion, it on your nature to be deceitful, God of Lies. You are gonna betray and hurt them again and again. Every chance that they give you to cross the river, you are not gonna resist stinging them, just for the sake of stinging them.”
My words hit the sore spot of both Thor and Loki. It’s something that they intrinsically understand deep down in their hearts, but they never dared to think much about it. Maybe they don’t want to face it yet...
Me saying them out Loud is like forcing them to face reality.
Thor can’t help but show a sad expression on his face.
I continued “Said that, as a hero, I want to believe that everyone has the potential to good... In a million years you may notice that their love for you is much more important than whatever petty feelings you hold in your poisonous heart. But like I said I’m not that patient.”
I step close to the cell, our faces only separated by the golden magic screen.
“Stay away from Midgard, Loki. Do you mischief anywhere else.” I threaten
“Or what?” He challenges
“I will end up being at odds with Thor...” I let killing intent drip from my words as I stare at him deeply, I’m really fucking serious and I want him to know that.
A part of me does not want that. I don’t want to create this rift with my friend, I don’t want to bring this grief to Frigga and I don’t want to step on Odin's toes...
But I’m gonna fuck do it if Loki pulls another shit on Earth again. I’m Earth’s protector, I will defend it from those so-called gods that look down on us even if I have to cut the root of Yggdrasil that connects us with the rest of the Nine Realms.
The surroundings get suffocating because I’m not suppressing my coercion, but after staring at Loki enough to make my point clear, I turn around and start walking away. The pressure disappeared together with my change in demeanor.
“I saw everything here. Let’s go.” I walk out of the dungeon, the rest following immediately.
Thor gives one last look at Loki before accompanying Jane.
I can’t help but give one last shot to the prisoner.
“If you feel lonely, just say it. We can bring you a horse or something.” I shout while waving my hand without looking back.
“Hahaha! Did that rumor really gain attention on Midgard?” Sif laughs full of joy
“Lady Sif... So you are involved in this?” I look at her smiling
“He cut my hair. “She defends herself.
“...good job.” After holding my laugh for some time, I pat her shoulder and praise her for her good service.
From here, I can feel Loki's anger with my empathic powers.
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Third Person P.O.V.
Eventually, Thor and Lady Sif guided the rest of the group around the incredible palace, their final destination being an open training field where they met two of the Warriors Three: Fandral, the thin blonde man and Volstagg the most Viking of the Vikings in Hector’s humble opinion. Hogun, the one that Hector thinks looks like a Mongol, is in his birthplace. It seems his land was deeply affected by the rebellions.
“Well met again!” Volstagg doesn’t shy away from reaching Eidolon and giving him a bear hug, his huge frame squeezing the black-clad hero ”A friend of Thor is a friend of mine!” He declares loudly.
“...likewise.” Eidolon doesn’t react much to the bone-crushing hug, his face obscured by the Viking’s huge red beard.
On the side, Fandral introduced himself to the ladies with great fanfare, he smells like a womanizer from miles away and no one commented on his exaggerated way of introducing himself, bowing deeply, kissing hands, and all that.
“A pleasure to meet such beautiful ladies.” Fandral says with an easy smile.
“Eh... thank you...”
Thor pulls Fandral away from the uncomfortable midgardian women
“Stay away from her, you weasel.” Thor says but his voice does not show any bad feeling on his face. He playfully traps Fandral in a headlock and starts messing with his hair.
“My perfect hair! Thor you Buffon, you are embarrassing me in front of the ladies!” Fandral fights against Thor's clutches but it’s not easy to escape the God of Thunder's grasp.
“Your everything is embarrassing enough.” Lady Sif deadpans from the side before laughing together with everyone.
It seems that this is not a first-time occurrence.
The whole altercation eventually evolved into a fight all of a sudden... The Midgardians wisely didn’t say anything and just accepted that this is how things are around here.
Lady Sif also ends up sparing with Volstagg, the discrepancy between the “small” lady and the bulky man is a really interesting sight... what is even more interesting is that the small lady is winning.
The three Midgardians simply sit at the side, only watching everyone sparring. There are other people training too around in this, bigger than a Stadium, yard.
Jane is infatuatedly watching Thor. Darcy is taking pictures and filming. And Eidolon is looking around.
“Ah! The Battery!” Darcy suddenly exclaims when the notification of 5% shows on the screen.
Eidolon casually touches her phone and a second later the thing is on 100% again.
“...” Even Jane is impressed by how convenient that is.
“You would be a really good boyfriend.” Darcy thanks and takes a selfie with the Hero who is sitting by her side
“I’ve been told that.” Eidolon says calmly, ignoring Darcy putting her head on his shoulder to take pictures.
“People will get so jealous when I post those pictures back on Earth~” She can’t contain the smile on her face “Too bad there’s no signal here...” She pouts.
‘I miss Cortana...’ Hector is thinking about something similar. She can contact his AI girlfriend. ‘Hm, the thought sounds a little pathetic... AI girlfriend...’
They are many, many lightyears away from home and Cortana was with him even when he traveled to other multiverses... he can’t help but find it unnatural not to have her constant presence on his mind.
“Eidolon, aren’t you owing me a fight?” Suddenly Lady Sif calls him after she beat up Volstagg “I really want to feel your prowess.” The lady warrior gestures in front of her, calling him to assume the position to start a spar.
But her choice of words has a little of Innuendo that makes Darcy cough a little “She wants to feel your prowess... Give it to her~” She whispers to him.
“Hmmm...” Eidolon appears to be unwilling “Right now?”
“Yes!” Lady Sif answers immediately “Are you afraid?” She taunts in a good-natured way
Obviously, such blatant provocation can’t affect him. He remains sitting, like a kid that is gaining time before he needs to go do some errand that his parents sent him.
“Go on, Eidolon. Teach her a lesson!” Volstagg, who just lost, encourages the hero to avenge him.
“Come, my friend. It will be fun!” Thor also calls him.
Even Darcy and Jane are telling him to go, Darcy wants to film it.
It looks like a group of friends trying to convince the shy one to get on the dance floor.
He likes fighting but is not even in the top 10 of his favorite hobbies. It’s just a way of using and testing his powers. He fights to live so when he doesn’t need to do it, he tends to avoid fighting.
He is also a little afraid of starting to get challenged all the time while he is here. It will get annoying if this cliche becomes a reality.
“Okay...” He eventually relents and stands up. Cheers erupt from his friends as he walks forward and his mantle slides off him. In truth, his mantle stays in place while he walks off it, revealing his incredibly trained body.
Without his mantle, everyone can clearly see his trained muscles in his tight bodysuit, they can also see the way he walks...Those seasoned Warriors only need that one look to evaluate him greatly.
“Rules?” Eidolon casually asks as he walks in front of Lady Sif.
“Just don’t kill each other, but it will be hard anyway...” She appears to find his question strange.
“No, I am asking what I am allowed to use...” Eidolon explains “Should I fight only with my physical prowess?”
It’s a genuine question. It’s a spar after all, it’s how he does things with his girls, especially Saeko and Cassandra(and recently Juri). Wouldn’t kill the point if he stays out of range blasting her with long-ranged attacks?
But the question seems to annoy Lady Sif.
“You can use everything.” She says while pursing her lips, each word laced with confidence and pride.
“...” Eidolon instantly noticed the misunderstanding, but he only sighed instead of explaining himself. He will let the battle explain itself, when it ends she will understand him.
He sees the warrior woman entering into a stance with her sword and shield and he decides to use something similar.
He raises his hand and brings it down in a swing, when his arm stops, there’s a weapon on his hand. Something whose shape is vaguely similar to a sword, similar enough to make a good spar...
... but is a stick.
A black stick, one meter long, that looks completely ordinary.
Once again his intentions are misunderstood by Lady Sif.
“Are you looking down on me?” She frowns greatly, someone using a stick against her hurts her pride. Especially because she knows that Eidolon has a special sword, the one he used against Thor and Loki.
Eidolon audibly sighs this time... As predicted things are getting troublesome.
“Don’t be fooled by the appearance. This is called the Serpent Punishing Stick...” He starts explaining his recently acquired stick “It was basked in the aura of a demonic aura of a Ghost Forest through countless years. It’s almost indestructible and inflicts great pain, but does not kill... It’s excellent to discipline pupils.” He says with pride, he likes his stick. Every Man likes sticks.
The people around him raise their eyebrows at his words but don’t argue. There’s no reason for Eidolon to lie, even Lady Sif believes him and relaxes visibly.
“With this, I will not need to hold back much, exactly like how you want...” He doesn’t say that he will still be holding back a lot.
The two combatants eye each other, but there’s no signal, so the fight starts when the first attack is made, but Eidolon does not make the first move. He doesn’t look down on Sif, but he is stronger. It’s a fact.
He keeps the Serpent Punishing Stick raised leisurely in front of him, completely relaxed, but...
‘He has no openings.’ Sif concludes.
She is not a timid and hesitant woman so in the next seconds she decides to create the opening and attacks first. She does a probing horizontal Slash at his head.
But she missed it. No, she doesn’t miss... Eidolon moved. But the thing is that his movement is so smooth that he looks like he slides away while keeping the same stance. It’s so fast and controlled that the tip of Lady Sif's sword passes an inch from his face. And it looks like she misread the distance.
It’s a subtle and incredible move because he didn’t break his stance to defend or avoid her attack, so now he has the total initiative. And he uses it without mercy... With a precise thrust, he hits her neck with the tip of the Serpent Punishing Stick. Thud
“Gah! Ugh! Cough”
It’s not a pleasant experience for Lady Sif, his stick is already specialized in being painful and he attacked a weak spot... He feels a little bad. He has this habit of going for the throat, it’s an easy way to end fights quickly, or at least lower his enemy's combat prowess considerably.
Because this is a spar, he doesn’t press his advantage and allows her to wheeze her way to recover.
“Cough Cough That was unpleasant” She clears her throat while the spar is paused.
“He puts his stick on her throat... Sexy~” Eidolon hears Darcy whispering to Jane, which swats her silly friend away “Hey, the camera!”
“Again?” Eidolon asks calmly
“Again.” Lady Sif nods strongly, putting a more careful tight stance.
“Then I start this time...” He raises his stick and steps forward... and disappears from his spot.
“!”
He reappears at her side, crouched down and with the stick already in position to strike. A good observer would notice that he is using her shield as a blindspot.
Lady Sif is not any normal human and noticed that quick enough to drop her shield to block the strike that was flying at her legs. Her arm trembles at the impact but she pushes on and goes to bring her sword arm down on him.
A mistake... PAH Her sword arm was suddenly struck.
Eidolon is already behind her, he reappeared in the air behind her and with a spinning motion hit her forearm. She looks down to see his smooth spinning movement continue and he disappears again because he doesn’t need leverage to move.
“!” Her eyes widen as her senses get sharp, and her body shouts Danger.
Without even moving her head, her pupils move to the edge of her eye to see the tip of his stick slowly approaching her left cheek.
This time is her turn to spin around herself to dodge... Not completely because her cheek was scratched. She jumps a little away from him to “reset” the fight.
She is breathing a little heavily, her body and mind working overtime to keep up with him.
“Good instincts...” He praises
The exchange was brief but not less impressive, catching the eyes of even some Aesir who were training or simply passing by.
Fandral, a guy who also focuses on speed, even whistles in amazement at the display.
“Be careful.” He warns her before resuming his assault.
What proceeds to happen can’t be called anything less than a beatdown.
Eidolon would never pull the punches just ebcause his opponent is a woman and Sif would get angry if he did it. He is not suing everything, but you can say that he is nothing holding back with what he is using...
The observers almost feel like they are watching some sort of bullying, Eidolon appears and disappears around Sif like he is playing with her, leaving after images and strikes. It’s like there are ten of him and she is lost trying to keep up with it.
But is beautiful to see, to the inexperienced midgardian women is a super cool display that almost looks like a show, to the others, they can appreciate and admire his technique and abilities.
To put in perspective the difference between the two Fighters... Never once did their weapons clash.
Eidolon fights efficiently.
Yes, sometimes he can do something fancy to have fun, but if you break down his fighting style, one would notice that is very basic.
Hit and not get hit.
Isn’t this how fights should go? It doesn’t matter how strong your opponent is or his tricks... If you hit and not get hit, you will eventually win.
That’s how he can easily deal with monsters like Red Hulk and Abomination. They are absurdly strong, but they are still dealt with pretty easily.
The spar gets a little heated, ot seems Eidolon is planning to end things by overwhelming Lady Sif. From the outside, it’s almost like she is surrounded by a Dome of Eidolons.
Right at the moment a strike takes her off balance, he appears in from of her, his body almost touching the ground and he kicks her chin Rock Lee style. The first time in the battle he hit her with anything other than his stick.
She was sent in the air and Swish Pah Whoosh Pah she was swiftly hit by Eidolon after images multiple times to make her open her guard.
In his mind, he praises her again. She kept her guard up even in the most disadvantageous situations... She really is a hardened warrior.
But is not enough... Her body is exactly where he wants and how he wants, a little horizontal to the ground. He reappears one last time above her with a powerful thrust of his stick, he hits her stomach and sends her flying to the ground.
“Guh!” Boom
She makes a small crater when she hits the ground, making Jane and Darcy gasp at the sheer brutality of the act. But only they seem remotely worried.
Eidolon on his part smoothly lands on the ground and calmly starts walking to the center of the crater. There, he finds Lady Sif breathing haggardly with her arms spread in all directions. It’s possible to see red marks from where he hit her all over her body... Where is not covered by arm, of course.
There are even red marks on her beautiful face! Eidolon truly lives up to his title as an Advocate of True Gender Equality.
He extends her hand at her “Well fought.” He says
“You’re annoying...” She complains but takes his hand anyway.
He chuckles because he understands the meaning of her words.
He helps her stand up and starts healing her.
“Aaaargh... So frustrating...” She still seems to complain.
Thor approaches them while guffawing “I told you.” The rest followed after him.
“I would not like to be in that situation.” Fandral shakes his head
“I’m more of a head-on guy... So me neither, I can’t even think of how to deal with that.” Volstagg nods.
“? Am I missing something?” Jane asks confused, it is almost like they talked about something and she didn’t hear it.
“Hm, I guess is hard for you all to see.” Thor appears to notice the problem.
“?” Darcy and Jane look confused
“It’s the feints!” Lady Sif growls a little and spats annoyed.
The rest of the Asgardians laugh, leaving Darcy and Jane more confused.
Eidolon finally steps up to explain “As I fight, I use subtle ways to feint and trick her senses. It can be a little annoying to be on the receiving end of it...” He says, his eyes showing a little of amusement
“A little?!” Sif snaps again “There are moments that you disappear, then there’s two of you, an attack that doesn’t exist, and then an attack out of nowhere!” She is almost huffing while Thor and others laugh.
“So, using your super-speed? Must be hard then...” Jane tries to understand. It really sounds unfair to fight against someone so much faster... She remembers some displays of the speed of Eidolon, like catching bullets or saving people before they even notice that they are in danger.
“It’s not only that.” Sif sighs again, still frustrated
Eidolon chuckles and decides to elaborate further “It’s like this... You can’t see because it’s very subtle but I use some powers to give confusing signs. The premise is that normally people on our level have Enhanced senses, they don’t simply trust her eyes to fight, they can hear my movements, feel the wind moved by me on their skin, smell me, and even use some sort of sixth sense to feel danger...”
Then he clicks his fingers and makes some transparent Eidolon appear around him “This is only for you to visualize. I can move the wind to make it like I’m attacking her from behind, I can become intangible so that I won’t move the wind, and I can create some heat in a certain position to simulate a living being sounds. Her eyes see one thing, her ears hear another, her instincts say another... that’s how I subtle fight people on our level.”
“Ooh.” Now Jane and Darcy appear to understand.
Imagine Eidolon becoming intangible and not having presence till the moment of the impact, and the enemy distracted by his countless feints. He stops their momentum, tricks their senses, aims for their weak spots... Really a terror of a closed-range fighter.
That’s how Eidolon fights subtly against his enemies. He is really a creative person when the topic is using his powers.
“That’s why I called him annoying.” Lady Siff huffs again, but she doesn’t appear to hold any grudge. Even punching the hero playfully, a punch that he lets pass over him because he becomes intangible again “Ugh, annoying.” She rolls her eyes seeing his eyes look at her playfully. The rest laughed because she almost lost her balance and fell.
But is all in good sport, in truth... She thinks that she improved a lot in this fight. Eidolon hit her exactly on her weak spots, showing her bad habits and weaknesses, helping see them through the pain. The guy is a low-key good teacher.
“And you all mocked me because I was hit a lot by him.” Thor shakes his head
“Not only that!” Fandral raises his finger in interjection “He beat you like an unruly child. Admit it!” The rest also started joking about it
“How could that be?” I gave him the most damage.” Thor argues he can’t let them mock him and get away with it. “I took his arm!”
“Well, I kinda sacrificed it to take the Mjolnir away from you so that I can end the fight without hurting you...” Eidolon chimes in
Sif and the rest say “Oooh~” Throwing wood in the fire.
“Well, I was being controlled and I just reawakened my godhood.” Thor shots back
“And we are in the middle of New York, so I held back.” Eidolon adds
Each comeback makes the onlookers say “Ooh”. None of the two wants to back down. They are still playfully smiling while they brag about their own prowess in a good-natured way.
“Huhu.” “Haha.” They laugh seeing how childish they are, each convinced that they are the stronger between the two.
It really looks like a casual banter... But there’s something in the air... Like inflammable gas that only needs a spark to...
BOOM
And the spark happens!
The two punch each other at the same time, and their fist connects with the other cheek. The shockwave was huge and almost sent Jane and Darcy flying, but Eidolon’s mantle held them.
Thor and Eidolon are sent back sliding on the ground, but there’s an obvious amusemente on their faces.
“Only way to solve this.” Eidolon comments with a chuckle
“I was thinking exactly the same thing.” Thor smiles
Boom
Once again they advance and punch each other.
Different from the previous technical battle that Eidolon displayed, this one is just a pure brawl. There’s no technique... Scratch that, it doesn’t seem that there’s a single thought behind this fight.
The two are simply punching each other without putting any effort into dodging.
“Are they crazy??” Jane shouts horrified.
She is watching her boyfriend being punched with blows that are shaking the training yard, those sounds and shockwaves belong in a warzone.
“This is so cool~” Darcy on the other hand is enjoying the moment while being the camerawoman.
“They look like two bilgesnipes fighting...” Lady Sif shakes her head
“No grace at all.” Fandral does the same.
Volstagg on the other hand just laughs heartily, holding himself back from joining. He will remember himself to ask Eidolon for a spar in the future.
Boom Boom Boom
The two go like that for some time, none of them giving an inch. Finally, Thor decides to go to the next level...
He extends his hand and the sound of something cutting the air echoes...
The Mjolnir flies to his hands and he smiles while waiting for Eidolon to do something similar.
“Pulling the big guns, huh? Okay then... I also wanted to test this one against you...” He makes a motion with his arm and suddenly he is holding an axe with his hand.
An axe with some glyphs and inscriptions family to the onlookers... The Leviathan Axe.
The two laugh and throw their weapons at the otehr at the same time... Axe and Hammer fly at high speed and clash against each other.
The sound is deafening and the flash of blue light almost blinds the audience.
Comments
KingSpy25i .
Thank you for the chapter 🙏
Matheus Alves Celestino
He don't want :P
Ragnarok2000
That call pulling a fate Richard The Lionheart
Shimazu mangás e animes
Eu não duvido de nada
Matheus Alves Celestino
Duvido mas vai saber.
Cesidio Alba Drago
Man i hoped to see the frozen lightning in this chapter
Shimazu mangás e animes
Eu sei que não tem nada a ver com o capítulo mais eu realmente quero ver o que o Rob Lucci (One Piece) está fazendo a última notícia que nois tivemos dele foi que ele estava na Hydra eu realmente estou curioso para saber o que ele está fazendo
Shimazu mangás e animes
Cuidado Amora ódio de mais pode virar amor.
Matheus Alves Celestino
(He says with pride, he likes his stick. Every Man likes sticks.) me taking a random stick on the park. "Behold. Excalibur!"
Matheus Alves Celestino
It will be the Battle climax
Siqui
Thanks for the chapter
The_Flexorcist
He's going to do the thing
Matheus Alves Celestino
The light is the two weapon trying to win the other.
Matheus Alves Celestino
about the chapter, excellent, the conversation with Loki, the details of the battle with Sif, that's what I miss, details that enrich the story, I don't really know what to say, it was a very enjoyable chapter to read, with a little hook expectation for the next one. I'm curious about the Leviathan ax since it hasn't been said what it is, how some would react to it, supposedly it has Norse magic. besides being the max level axe, why doesn't it make sense for the gacha to give Hector the level one axe? , after all it was a weapon worthy of being equal to mjonir, it should be as if it were at the maximum level, with golden insignia and well-made streets, after all it is a weapon made by the brothers dwarf, it has to be powerful and beautiful. about the next fight, without mentioning the obvious that everyone has been waiting for since the moment Hector picked up the leviathan axe, I want to see the axe's movements, after all Hector should be able to use all of Kratos' abilities in the game, since he doesn't have level and those things to stop him, in fact only the imagination and the limits of the ax can stop him now.
Matheus Alves Celestino
Here now I'm calmer, even writing in English, in fact he could do something similar but different with the other weapons. for example the leviathan axe, if Hector goes to helheim or some place with extreme cold or magical cold, he could make a storm and use the soul fruit to fuse the cold storm with the leviathan axe, giving him a upgrade without spending boost cards. something similar to Asta's grimoire, but different. I even remember Hector saying he would do something similar to the storm he created in one piece in the marvel Universe. in fact, this will be a good time to harvest some souls, with the dark elf's attack, either for the soul fruit or for the soul-stealing frostmourne, I think it would be better for the frostmourne since he could talk to the souls of the dead and gain some knowledge. Also, where is that axolotl?
Dragonwolf
Thanks for the chapter cant wait for the next one
Matheus Alves Celestino
Ei Evans eu tava pensando em algo, só não comentei antes por estar no meio da semana. Que tal Hector testar mais os limites da frutas do diabo. Tipo, Hector tem o grimório do asta e é normal ele não usar ele, não tem necessidade agora, e é só mais uma ou quatro espadas. Então que tal isso, hohoho eu pensei nisso no banho. Por que não colocar a uma cópia da fruta do diabo do kaido no grimório. Levando em consideração que objetos do gacha tem a habilidade de auto reparo, e com a fruta do dragão cultivada pelo Hector isso seria incrível como aguda, afinal o grimório em si seria um dragão de ant magia, com um auto reparo/regeneração, em black clover lieb podia controlar as espadas, então esse dragão poderia fazer o mesmo. "Mas são so quatro espadas." Faça mais! Afinal é o grimório das espada! Faça espadas simples de vibrannio varias e as coloque no grimório, imagina um dragão negro cobrindo os céus, com uma aura negra e vermelha sobre o corpo, com suas jubas garras dentes e olhos vermelhos sangue, e principalmente, com mil espadas saindo de suas escamas negras. Porra isso é dahora. Na verdade algo similar pode ser feito com as outras quatro espadas do grimório , tipo as quatro espadas do grimório podem ter suas próprias formas animais, assim Hector poderia simplesmente deixar o grimório lidar com qualquer mago, afinal imagina um dragão de ant magia que controla milhares de espadas também ant magia, e com quatro armas especiais que também tem suas próprias consciência e poder controlar um grupo de espadas também. Se Hector tiver lutando e precisar de alguma das quatro, nada que um comando mental não resolva. responda o que acha.....se vc quiser.
Matheus Alves Celestino
Not yet. If this is Thor and Kratos' fight this is the part where they throw their weapons at each other and they stay still in the air. So they call the weapons back and collide them, then it happens
Khyle Reginald Gregorio
He did the thing!!!
D.De
2nd
Matheus Alves Celestino
Yip
