<div class="floatleft">(http://images.fandango.com/images/fandangoblog/sif8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lady Sif<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stark Tower, Top floor<br/><strong>Time:</strong>14:45<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Iron Man and Doctor Doom<br/><hr/><br/>Stark called for Sif to drop her sword as Victor Von Doom entered, as it was his home the warrior complied as she sheathed her sword once more. Von Doom stated he was not aiding the machine but rather wanted to be an ally in the coming onslaught. He stated that the Ultrons has killed one of the greatest minds. Son Of Richards, a great man with a great mind. Although Sif did not recall all of her Midguard History she knew enough that the Man of the Fantastic was arch enemies with Von Doom. "A great many souls have been lost this day." she stated sadly.<br/><br/>"Are you slighted so? That a former ally of yours, the beast known as Ultron slayed your greatest foe? Perhaps you had always dreamed of been the one to defeat the Man of the Fantastic and yet the machine has beaten you to it." She leaned closer to Doom. "Make no mistake Son of Doom, betray us and I will kill you." She then moved away from him to let the Iron Man speak with him.<br/><br/>She knew little of the science's of Midguard and could only serve with her sword in the coming days. She looked out the window down towards the ruins of this once great city and she sighed. "By the beard of the all farther." She muttered to herself. Even the Frost Giants tired after awhile but these Ultrons just kept on going. How would they ever beat them?