Ivory Moore never wanted to go to war. The thought of having to kill people irked him. But like any healthy man in the 1940s he was ready to step up and do his part. Luckily for him he caught the eye of Howard stark due to his brilliant mind. Of cou...
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[Peace In Our Time]
The party died down after a good while, and guest had made their exits. Ivory and the rest of the team sat in the living area, conversating about all kinds of things.
Everyone was laughing about one thing or another. "But it's a trick!" Clint yelled out, talking about Thors hammer.
Thor let out a deep laugh, "No, no... it's much more than that." He stated, passing his Asgardian alcohol to Steve who was sat next to him.
Ivory next to Natasha, giggling to himself about something she had said. He was actually enjoying himself for once, which was surprising.
"Ah, whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power!" Clint mocked loudly in a bad British accent, "Whatever man it's a trick!" He screeched drunkenly.
"Please, be my guest." Thor said, pointing to Mjolnir.
"Come on" Tony hummed.
Clint raised an eyebrow, "Really?" He scoffed. At first he thought it was stupid, but then again... it was worth a try, right?
"Yeah." Tony yipped excitedly, desperately wanting to see how this goes.
"Oh man..." Ivory mumbled lowly, chuckling. He found it hilarious that they thought this was some trick, 'had they never read Norse mythology?' He thought to himself.
Rhodey sat up taller, "Oh, this is gonna be beautiful." He howled as Clint stood up and walked closer to the Hammer.
"Clint, you've had a tough week, we won't hold it against you if you can't get it up." Tony joked making everyone erupt in laughter.
"You know I've seen this before, right?" Clint announced, grabbing the handle and pulling as hard as he could. Nothing. He let out a chuckle, shaking his head in disbelief, "I still don't know how you do it?" He muttered.
"Smell the silent judgment?" Tony asked, looking around at everyone.
Clint tilted his head, "Please, Stark... by all means." He challenged the Billionaire.
Tony stood up immediately, "Okayyy." Maria raved, egging him on a bit. A few more voices jabbering from all around.
Tony sauntered closer to Mjölnir, "Never one to shrink from an honest challenge, it's physics." He shrugged, putting his hand through the wrist strap.
