All of the prisoners of Hel including Nova said in union. And then the chaos started.
♫⋆。♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟSeven Nation Army\\The white stripes
With a deafening roar, the warriors charged. Thor raised Mjolnir, summoning a lightning storm that crackles and rumbles above the battlefield. The Avengers braced themselves, and the clash begun.
Captain America charged forward, his shield deflecting the magical blasts of the Asgardians. He expertly manoeuvred through the chaos, using his shield to knock back enemies and protect his teammates.
Iron Man flew above the fray, targeting the warriors with precision repulsor blasts. He dodged incoming attacks with agility. Black Widow weaved through the battlefield with deadly grace with her martial arts skills and agility keeping her one step ahead of her foes.
Bruce who has learnt to control Hulkbuster, was smashing warriors effectively. And Hawkeye, perched on a rooftop, let loose a volley of arrows, each one finding its mark. Explosive arrows, EMP arrows, and trick shots keep the warriors bay and provide support to his friends below.
Nova was burning Hel's army of corpses and skeletons with her blue flames while Loki was helping her with his green magic with their moves synced.
"I've got to say, the Asgardian guys have a pretty shocking lack of fashion sense. Gold and silver? Really?" Rhodes said through earphones.
"Maybe their fashion designer is Tony?" Pietro said.
"What are you implying, speedy head?" Tony asked.
"Nothing other than your suit is literally a disco ball." Pietro retorted.
"Focus, people! We can talk fashion later. Maybe Stark can host a runway show." Steve said knocking out several enemies with his shield.
"I will come only if Bruce models the latest in green fashion." Bucky teased.
"Ha.Ha.Ha. Very funny." Bruce said.
The Avengers continue to fight, their humor and camaraderie keeping their spirits high even in the midst of the battle.
"Guys, if we win this shawarma is on me." Clint said.
