Marvel x Reader Shorts!

Day 3- Thor Odinson

    Thor and Y/N had been fighting for hours. Blood and sweat dripped down their backs from cuts and small punctures in their skin. Y/N's sword was beginning to blunt from all of the cutting and hacking into bone that it had been doing. Thor was on the other side of the battlefield, raining down lightning and throwing his hammer. The enemy continued pushing in on all sides, slowly forcing Thor and Y/N away from each other.
    Thor had made Y/N promise that they would be careful and to call him if they had any trouble at all. Y/N promised. They then disappeared into the fray, their sword glinting in the sunlight.
    Y/N was tiring. Their carefully placed blows had long since descended into careless hacking at armor and searching for necks. Their armor was dented and their leg plates had been ripped off by grabbing hands of dying soldiers that Y/N was forced to ignore. They were facing an opponent that they hadn't seen on the battlefield before. Their sword was glinting cleanly in the sunlight, sharp enough to cut through anything in one clean swipe. Y/N's sword was bloodstained and blunt, barely able to cut through to bone, let alone through it. The enemy smiled and made a feint towards Y/N's right, but they held their ground and backed up. The opposer grinned and stepped back. Y/N confusedly tried to get to them, but not before they felt an arrow bury itself into their spinal cord. They screamed.
    Thor heard the ear-piercing shriek and was immediately at Y/N's side. They had fallen backwards, pushing the arrow through their spinal cord, probably severing it, and through their stomach, the pointed head of the arrow was seen pushing through the skin. He knew it was serious.
"Thor! I can't feel my legs!"