<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/Thor-Movie-Chris-Hemsworth-5.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>       Thor Odinson<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>          Thor<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong> Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Los Angeles<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Mid-Knight, Marcus, Rogue, Bruce and Company, Power Princess, Domino, Wolverine<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>Thor didn't understand Banner's hesitation.  The Hulk was a valuable ally and a true friend in his eyes... that was all there was to it.  Never in his life had he seen the green behemoth intentionally harm an innocent, and despite a few misunderstandings that had resulted in the two of them trading blows every now and then, he had no doubt that the Hulk's heart was in the right place.  He was a warrior born, and he would be proud to fight at his side once more.<br/><br/><strong>"Banner... you doubt yourself and your alter ego, but ever have I seen the Hulk as a force of good.  You are needed, my friend.  You must-"<br/></strong><br/>He had been about to continue and to respond to Rogue's assertion that some of her allies were on their way, but then, explosions seemed to resound throughout the area and the wall of the museum burst inward to reveal the appearance of a multitude of foes.<br/><br/><strong>"By Odin's beard!"<br/></strong><br/>No sooner than they appeared, Rogue took to the sky and rushed in to assail the 20 foot tall mutant who called himself Ogre with a lamp post.  Ogre roared in challenge as Rogue zoomed toward him, preparing to swat her aside like a mere insect.  He did not expect her to be as quick and as strong as she was, however.  CRACK!  The lamp post shattered at the mighty blow, but it had done it's damage.  Ogre's large ugly head snapped back, a tooth the size of a man's hand flying from his wide mouth and the brute staggered back, but otherwise seemed ok.  He snarled at the much smaller woman and clapped his massive hands together to attempt to smash her like a bug, but she was again too quick.<br/><br/><strong>"Hol' still, little bug!"<br/></strong><br/>As Banner grouped with the group of mundane humans and Mid Knight asked Thor to hold their foes off while he got them to safety, the thunder god offered a nod as he took up his hammer.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, get them safely away... and watch out for those dogs.  I will give you the chance to be away."<br/></strong><br/>He turned.<br/><br/><strong>"Wreck!  You will come with me-"<br/></strong><br/>But Wreck was nowhere to be seen.  Thor frowned.  Had he fled in the confusion of battle?  He would not have expected such, but now was not the time to worry about such things.<br/><br/><strong>"No matter.  These foes will rue the day they angered the son of Odin!  FOR ASGARD!!!"<br/></strong><br/>The mutated dogs swarmed in and looked as though they were going to go after the innocents... but Thor had other ideas.  He raised Mjolnir high and thunder clapped high above them.  From the enchanted hammer came a blast of magical electricity that arced from one dog to the next akin to chain lightning.  Pained yelps filled the area, as did the smell of charred flesh, and the first wave of them were left as nothing more than smoldering corpses.  Thor had given the innocents and Mid Knight their opportunity.<br/><br/><strong>"Go!"<br/></strong><br/>Just then, Doberman and the Huntsman jumped the rubble to make their way into the museum, or rather what was left of it.  The two were obviously upset at seeing the charred corpses... especially Huntsman, who's eyes widened in pain and rage.<br/><br/><strong>"My pets!"<br/></strong><br/>He narrowed his eyes at Thor as Doberman's maw frothed as though he was rabid.<br/><br/><strong>"You will die a thousand deaths for this!"<br/></strong><br/>Thor began to spin his hammer and advance toward the two mutants.<br/><br/><strong>"No... for being a part of the atrocities wrought in the name of your master Apocalypse, you shall feel the wrath of Thor!"<br/></strong><br/>Doberman howled and frothed some more.<br/><br/><strong>"Blasphemer!  You are not worthy to speak the master's name!  God or not, I'll prove that you aren't worthy!  That you aren't fit!!!"<br/></strong><br/>More of the Hunstman's dogs were making their way into the museum to surround Thor.  Meanwhile, outside, Wolverine, Power Princess and Domino could see that Rogue and Ogre were not alone in their battle.  A mutant covered in what looked like barbed wire wrapped around her form cracked some sort of whips that extended from her wrists, and the southern beauty found herself wrapped in what amounted to razorwire.  The substance was really something, too, for while Rogue's innate invulnerability protected her from being cut to ribbons, she could feel it actually<em>cutting</em>her a bit.  Also, her costume was not so fortunate, and she would find that her midriff and the very top of her breasts would be exposed a bit after all was said and done.<br/><br/><strong><strong>"What's the matter, dear?  Can't handle a bit of <em>razorwire</em>?"</strong></strong><br/><br/>Not to be outdone by Ogre and Razorwire, the mutants Clash and Mung were flying toward the harried Rogue as well.  Clash, a large muscular man sported a pair of large blades and wings made of red energy and Mung flew under the power of a miniature tornado, his lower body unseen as he grinned with sadistic glee.  He had plans for Rogue.  Oh yes.