[ The possibility of careening into the hull sounds-- fine, honestly, you can't obtain glory any other way. Luke's hair is cut suspiciously close to his scalp for all the confidence he is exuding about flying what cannot be a familiar craft, probably, but where's your sense of adventure, one-armed companion of Steve.
These things Thor only barely thinks as glances after him, and apparently decides that's where he's meant to be. ]
I'll best your score, [ he proposes, jovial, for all that he is fully cognizant of the terrible destruction that has brought them here. A battle is a battle, whether he's on the ground and mastering it with his fists, or in the seat behind gun turret controls.
He breaks towards the other ladder, flashing a wide grin. ] The shores of Hel will be ruin with burning metal!
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These things Thor only barely thinks as glances after him, and apparently decides that's where he's meant to be. ]
I'll best your score, [ he proposes, jovial, for all that he is fully cognizant of the terrible destruction that has brought them here. A battle is a battle, whether he's on the ground and mastering it with his fists, or in the seat behind gun turret controls.
He breaks towards the other ladder, flashing a wide grin. ] The shores of Hel will be ruin with burning metal!