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˖*°࿐ chapter sixty-one. lxi. RAGNAROK
ASGARDIANS CLASH WITH HELA'S BUTCHERS. Brunhilde, better known as Valkyrie to the Odinson brothers, kept raining down bullets on Fenris but is doing no real damage, just pissing the dog off. He shakes off the bullets and resumes charging. Heimdall the Asgardian Gate Keeper saw Fenris coming in hot, stepping out of the refugees with his sword, preparing for the worst. "This stupid dog won't die!" Brunhilde yelled out to Bruce, giving up. Bruce looks down at the crowd, making a decision in his head quickly, and he heads up to the bay doors, "Everything's going to be okay. I got this. You want to know who I am?"
"What the Hel are you talking about?"
"You'll see," he leaps out of the ship, the wind blowing into his ears as he heads down at an accelerating speed, his face is determined while his arms churned, ready to bring the Hulk out. Expect it doesn't happen, worry written across his face. His body bounces a little when it hits the glass bridge, seeming to break every bone in his body while he looked dead, a moment of silence passing over every living being on it, Fenris sniffing his body softly. One of Banner's veins turns green. The Hulk, also known as the enormous green rage monster to Tony, upper-cutting the wolf in the jaw. He is now in a wrestling match with a beast four times his size, both of them tumbling into the water below, Hela grabbing Thor by the neck up in the palace, lifting him up to let him look over the edge. "You see?" She asks him. "No one's going anywhere. I'll get that sword even if I have to kill every single one of them to do it." Thor looks down, distraught, heartsick.
Val pilots the Commodore towards the battle on the city side of the bridge. Skurge's battalion of Butchers surge forward, and the ship lands on top of them, skidding across the bridge, crushing the front line of enemies, and knocking Skurge aside, the impact of the ship turning on the party function, fireworks displaying all over the place. She emerges from the ship in full battle mode, ready to kill every single one of Hela's Butchers, drawing Dragonfang as the enemies come running to her. She was going to make her fallen sisters proud.
Meanwhile, the Asgardians huddle together, packed so tight that some begin to fall off the side of the bridge, loved ones grabbing them and pulling them back up. There's no hope. Heimdall is fighting off as many as he can at a time but gets knocked down, ready to meet his death. The Butcher is killed, and a towering rock shaped like a somewhat person stood over him, "Hey, man. I'm Korg, this is Miek." Miek steps into Heimdall's vision, waving down at him, "We're going to jump on that spaceship and get out of here. Want to come?" The GateKeeper is beyond confused, ready to ask a question, but a loud noise stops it from coming out, Hela looking down to see something emerging from the fog, resplendent in horns and arms spread wide, was her baby brother Loki. He seemed to float down like a mythical angel of mercy to the refugees. "Your savior is here!" Loki being Loki said.
The fog dissipates around him, revealing that Loki was standing on the Grandmaster's supercruiser, also known as the Ark. The god of mischief is not alone; he's brought along all the prisoners from the Contest of Champions, armed with gladiator weapons. The Ark slows to a stop at the middle of the bridge. Even with Hela's hand on his throat, Thor can't help but smile at the sight of Loki. Hela however sneers.
