Loki wasn’t sure exactly what hit him. But it was big. Very very big.
The gray image solidified slightly. Mjölnir was a half-inch in front of
his face.
Ah.
“Do not test me, Brother.”
Thor yanked him onto his feet.
The idiot honestly expected him to try something after that? He could
feel his teeth loosening behind his metal muzzle, and Thor thought he was
dangerous?
Maybe the idiot was learning after all.
Maybe the idiot was learning after all.
It was more than he could say of Odin. The Allfather stood, glaring with
his single eye.
He’d fallen for far too long. Time for the crash.
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