Chapter 7

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Steve's POV

"Tony I do t understand how you can call this show 'entertaining'. It's just forty minutes of blood and gore!" I commented. Tony made me watch a episode of the Walking Dead with him and insisted I experience the most popular television show in the country. Tony's jaw dropped like he had just be offended. He started to talk back, but was interrupted by Thor fumbling around in the kitchen behind us. "Where art thou Fruit Loops?!?" He demanded. "Top cabinet on the left." I responded instinctively pointing my finger in the direction of the cereal.

No one knows why, but Thor recently got obsessed with Fruit Loops and won't eat anything else. Do gods need to eat anything anyway? Never-mind. So I've had to stock the kitchen full of it and always has to remind him where they are.

The alarm sounded and all the overhead lights flashed red, something was attacking New York again.

"Who are we beating up today?" Tony asked, already sound like he want to go home even though we just got there. The six of us stood in the middle of Central Park, waiting to see what would happen next. Suddenly out of nowhere, the trees meters away from us started toppling over, one by one like some one was knocking over dominos. Thor readied his grip on Mjölnir, "Great Gods of Asgard what is that?" He mumbled. The rest of us looked at him confused, to us there was nothing just a plain old spring morning. I could hear Tony mumbling to JARVIS checking thermal and all the other spectrums, looking for what Thor was referring to. I was racking my brain, thinking of reasons why only Thor saw something. While thinking, Tony came to an answer before me. "Ah hah! Now I see you." He remarked. "What is it?" Clint chimed.
"Uh, remember last week when I came back the tower covered in water?"
"Yeah?"
"Well that was because I met up with this, uh thirteen year old, girl I had met a few years back. And she gave me the suggestion to add anti-mist vision to my suits." Tony tried explaining. "What are you do-" Clint was cutoff by Natasha, "'Anti-mist'?"
"Ok, umm. So you know that Thor is a god with pure godly blood? Well, people with any amount of godly blood can see, you know Cyclopses, Giants, Wind spirits." Tony's voice was slightly incoherent because of the speed of his words.

"Enough chit-chat, Tony, Bruce, Thor and I will beat this monster thing to a pulp before anyone gets harmed. Clint and Natasha, get bystanders to safety so we don't have as many casua-" I ordered until Tony flew off on his own towards the fallen trees, his ego controlling his actions.

Before I got to say anything it looked like he was a fly getting swat by a flyswatter, except without seeing the flyswatter part. Him and his suit were sent flying away toward Long Island. Great, this is going to be fun. I thought sarcastically while sighing.

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