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03 | 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄

"BUT IT'S A TRICK!" Clint babbled while twirling some drumsticks around his fingers.

Thor chuckled in and sat back in his chair. "No, no, it's much more than that."

"Ah, whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power." Carson chimed in, doing his best Thor impression. Everyone laughed in amusement while Thor simply smiled and nodded at his statement.

"Whatever, man! It's a trick." Clint commented.

"Well please, be my guest." Thor raised his hand and gestured towards his hammer.

"Really?" Clint asked, putting both drumsticks in one hand while standing up.

"Yeah!" Thor exclaimed, giving Clint reassuring smile as he walked over.

"Oh this is going to be beautiful." Carson said while putting his feet up to rest on the table and leaning back into the couch. Clint chuckled at rolled his eyes at him and Natasha gave him a playful nudge to stop him from making another comment, to which Carson just smirked at.

"Clint, you've had a tough week. We won't hold it against you if you can't get it up." Tony said, making everyone laugh.

Clint brushed off the comment and turned his attention to Thor. "You know I've seen this before right?" Clint then reached down and placed his hand on the handle of the hammer and began to pull but it didn't budge. Not even an inch. After letting out a grunt, Clint let go of the handle and let out a laugh. "I still don't know how you do it!"

"Smell the silent judgement?" Tony smirked in amusement.

"Please, Stark, by all means." Clint said raising his hand, motioning for Tony to come and try.

Natasha took another sip of her drink and looked at Carson. "Now this is going to be beautiful." Her and Carson exchanged and amused glance before turning their attention back to Tony.

"Never one to shrink from an honest challenge." Tony commented while making his way over to Thor's hammer.

Clint began to walk back to his seat. "Get after it."

"It's physics." Tony stated while wrapping the leather that hung off the edge of the handle around his wrist.

"Physics?" Bruce said.

"Right, so, if I lift it, I then rule Asgard?" Tony questioned, almost psyching himself up.

"Yes, of course." Thor answered.

"I will be reinstituting prima nocta." Tony places both hands on hammer and even puts his foot on the table to help him, but still the hammer doesn't move. "I'll be right back." He announces, before walking out of the room then returning a minute later with his iron man glove on. He tried again, but he failed. Tony called over Rhodey for backup and even with them both trying, they still couldn't lift it.

Carson smirked and put his head in his hands. "Are they done? I don't think I can watch any longer."

Banner decided to give it a shot, he ended up being stood on the table with both hands on the hammer. He eventually gave up and stepped back letting out a yell, making Carson and Natasha both cringe. Next up was Steve, he rolled up his sleeves while walking over and pulled. However, this time, it moved ever so slightly. Carson raised an eyebrow and glanced over at Thor who looked almost relieved once Steve gave up, after not being able to lift it.