Fight!

Chapter 4 Fight!

POV Thor

Odin lunges at the boy with full force causing a huge shock wave from the impact. A large column of dust covered the entire area, when the dust settled you could see how the boy caught Odin's spear with his fingers inches from his face.

At that moment numerous rays hit the boy coming from the Asgardian giant armors, the destroyers. At the same time, he was being bombarded by lightning bolts from the Asgardian soldiers. Causing enough of a distraction for Thor to appear from behind him and with all his might hit the boy in the ribs sending him flying.

In the air, both the tanks that are in the area, along with the fighter planes, and every soldier in the distance start shooting at the boy along with the Asgard troops.

Until the boy raises his hands and damn meteorites begin to appear from the sky.

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"Let's move to the next level!" Says the boy guiding the meteorites towards the ground troops and towards the city. "I'll introduce you to some of my toys!" Says the boy with a giggle. "Get ready."

"Shit" Thor growls when he sees some meteors approaching him. "Everyone take cover right now!" Thor screams as he takes a hit causing him to lose consciousness.

When Thor comes to, everything around him is on fire, and most of the Asgardians and destroyers are destroyed. I can see my father with many injuries facing the boy in the sky of the city, which is now on fire.

"Die once and for all spawn of evil." Odin yells, brandishing his spear imperceptible to the human eye at terrifying speed. Sparks are seen on each impact while the boy is just dodging or moving his hands to block Odin's attacks easily.

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"Dodging a spear isn't much fun old man, I guess I'll be done with you quickly." Says the boy, catching Odin's spear in his small hands and snatching it from him, then at an impressive speed he charges at Odin crashing to the ground shortly after.

Odin had his own spear stuck in his chest pinning him to the ground with a stunned look.

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"Father!" Thor shouts running towards his father.

"Thor…" Odin coughs up blood. "I never thought he would be surpassed by a child." A sad look falls on Odin's face. "He returns to Asgard and destroys the bridge with Heimdall, they must not let that child reach Asgard." Odin says faintly. "Even if we have to leave Midgard… Asgard cannot fall. "Odin manages to pronounce with his last breath and closes his eyes.

Just as Odin closes his eyes, Heimdall in Asgard opens them. "My King…" Heimdall utters as he clutches his sword and walks towards the bridge. "I will follow his last orders."

Numerous thoughts flood Thor's mind, his father has died in combat against an extremely powerful enemy, and he himself is no match for that child. No, that thing cannot be considered a child, it is a demon in the form of a child.

"It wasn't that strong after all." Says the boy floating in the air with disappointment on his face. "Will you be stronger than the old man?" The boy tilts his head slightly when a predatory smile appears. "Let us put it to the test." When he lunges at me.

It hits me and I am sent flying into several buildings causing them to collapse, I have numerous wounds all over my body, I squeeze the hammer with all my strength and stagger to my feet a little. If I don't escape from here I will die. I give a pathetic sigh when all I can do is walk away.

I raise my hammer in the air and yell. "Heimdall" However nothing happens.

"That won't work, do you think I'll let you get away? That would be very cliché, you know?" Someone whispered in my ear, it's the damn child. He is right next to me hovering near my ear. When did he move so fast?

"I'm done playing with you." Says the boy placing his small hands around my neck. Am I gonna die like this?

Until a damn shield bounces off the kid causing me to throw myself at the newcomer. This person catches me.

"Sorry I'm late, the traffic was really bad." Captain America chuckles awkwardly as the shield returns to him.

"We start Round 2." The boy shouts happily with his hands in the air.

"Fight!"