"Mjolnir!" Stated Tut with a faint smirk as he snapped his fingers while standing near the hammer, prompting Coulson, who was standing behind him, to furrow his brows.
"Mjolnir? What is that?" Asked Coulson in slight confusion as he glanced at Tut, who pointed at Mjolnir lodged into the ground.
"Mjolnir is from Norse mythology; it's a hammer wielded by Thor, the God of lightning, storms, thunder, strength, and fertility… And this is that hammer." Replied Tut lightly as he squatted down and closely inspected Mjolnir, attempting to look through it with his x-ray vision, yet to no avail.
"Are you positive?" Asked Coulson lightly as he looked at Tut, who shook his head, causing him to slightly frown.
"No, not entirely, but it's my best guess. Didn't you say Mjolnir crash-landed in the middle of a lightning storm? That doesn't just sound like a coincidence to me." Remarked Tut lightly as he stood up and glanced at Coulson, who faintly nodded in agreement before shaking his head.
"While I'm willing to trust your intuition, I would prefer evidence." "Well, what do you want from me? I've only been here for like ten minutes." Said Coulson and Tut, respectively, as the former clasped his hands behind his back and gazed at Mjolnir while the latter raised his arms.
"Anyways, has anyone tried lifting Mjolnir? I believe Odin put some kind of enchantment on it where only those worthy can wield it; either that or it's simply so heavy only Thor can wield." Stated Tut curiously as he glanced at Coulson, who raised an eyebrow before shaking his head.
"No one in Shield is stupid enough to dare touch an unknown object from outer space." Replied Coulson blandly as he glanced at Tut, who rolled his eyes while dismissively waving his hand.
"Relax, I was just asking. If that's the case, let's see whether only those worthy can wield it or if it's heavy." Said Tut with a faint smirk as he reached down and grasped the handle of Mjolnir, prompting soft words to enter his ear.
'Whosoever holds this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of Thor.'
Furrowing my brows at the sudden voice, I turned and glanced at Coulson, who seemed entirely oblivious to the man's voice, yet, before I could question it, a storm rapidly appeared above up, casting us in darkness as it violently raged.
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"Hahaha, delicious! Another!" Said Thor with laughter as he threw a cup onto the ground, causing everyone at the restaurant to look at him.
"What are you doing!?" Exclaimed Foster in frustration as she glared at Thor, who glanced at her in confusion.
Looking at this Midgardian woman in confusion, I felt a terrible sensation throughout my body, prompting me to dash out of this building until I arrived outside, ignoring the aggressive winds as I stared into the distance, eyeing the powerful storm.
"M-Mjolnir." Muttered Thor with an ugly expression as he stared at the growing storm while Foster ran towards him a few moments later, though she was promptly ignored.
Before the worst came to pass, the storm swiftly vanished, causing the nervousness that had unknowingly built up within to dissipate with a deep sigh.
"Huh, that's weird; why did that storm just vanish like that?" Muttered Foster in confusion as she looked in the distance, only to glance at Thor, who was walking in the direction of where the storm previously was.
"H-Hey! Where are you going?" Asked Foster in annoyance as she chased after Thor, who continued walking, not bothering to look back at her.
"To retrieve Mjolnir." "Retrieve what?" Remarked Thor and Foster, respectively, as the former continued to walk the latter looked at him in confusion.
"I shall head to where the storm hath been." Replied Thor as he pointed in front of him while Foster furrowed her brows.
"That's a far away, it'll take you hours to get there just by walking… Hmm, how about this? Let me help you." Said Foster with a thoughtful expression as she tapped her chin, only to glance at Thor while jiggling her car keys.
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"Why did you let go of it? Was it too heavy?" Asked Coulson with a slight frown as he glanced at Tut, who stood up and backed away while shaking his head.
"No. It just wasn't my place to lift it." Replied Tut lightly with a shake of his head as he glanced at his hand before shifting his focus to Mjolnir.
"So you could have lifted it?" Asked Cuolson curiously as he skeptically eyed Tut, who didn't bother responding.
"Since this is Thor's weapon, by all accounts, he should come here to retrieve it eventually, and if he doesn't, someone from Asgard will. Mjolnir is one of their strongest weapons; they won't just leave it lying around for people from the other realms to come and steal it." Remarked Tut solemnly as he folded his arms and stared at Mjolnir before eventually glancing at Coulson, who nodded with furrowed brows.
"You seem to know an awful lot about Norse Mythology." "Ah, well, let's just say I've got a crush on a certain woman." Remarked Coulson and Tut, respectively, as the latter curiously glanced at the latter, who wryly smiled.
"A crush? Last I checked, weren't you in a relationship?" "Damn, a man can't dream of having a sexy goth mommy much stronger than you?" Said Coulson and Tut, respectively, as the former suspiciously eyed the latter, who rolled his eyes while scoffing.
"Clint, don't you agree with me?" Asked Tut lightly as he turned and glanced at Clint, who tried quietly backing away, only to freeze while sighing.
"I'm just here to give my report to Agent Coulson." Said Clint lightly as he refrained from answering Tut while staring fixedly at Coulson, who nodded in agreement.
Rolling my eyes at Clint and Coulson, I had no shame in admitting a fantasy of mine, and I'm sure their view would change if they saw what Hela looked like.
"I'm leaving for now. Call me if something interesting happens." Said Tut blandly as he flew into the air before speedily launching himself into the distance with a sonic boom.
"He wasn't talking about Natasha, was he?" "No, I do not think so." Said Clint and Coulson, respectively, as the latter shook his head while the former nodded before sighing in relief.
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Slamming the woman into the ground, knocking her unconscious, I dusted my hands off and tossed her into the pile of bodies alongside her colleagues.
"Alright, is that everyone?" Muttered Tut lightly with a yawn as he quickly scanned the building with his eyes, only to nod.
Having just dealt with an armed group of roughly twenty people that had taken over a building in Dallas, Texas, I was about to help free the numerous hostages, yet before I could, I heard Coulson say my name, causing me to click my tongue as I exited the building.
"Yo, everyone has been dealt with. Could you all just free the hostages for me? I've got somewhere to be." Asked Tut as he glanced at the numerous cops and swat personnel, his words causing the Chief to nod while tipping his hat.
"Thank you for helping, Blacksteel; we shall take over." Said the Chief with a faint smile as he glanced at Tut before ordering his men, prompting a group of swat to enter followed by several cops.
Watching them take over, I waved at the Chief before swiftly flying through the sky, arriving in New Mexico within only a few seconds and appearing just above Shield's temporary base, yet what I saw caused me to faintly smirk in amusement.
"Damn, they're getting their ass handed to them." Muttered Tut with an amused expression as he watched Thor defeat everyone he encountered.
While it was amusing to watch trained agents get knocked down in only a few hits, I had a duty to uphold. So, I dropped to the ground beside Mjolnir and simply waited for the man to arrive, which was quicker than I expected.
"Woah, I'm not going to attack you; I just want to watch you lift Mjolnir." Said Tut lightly as he backed away and looked at Thor, who stared at him with a heaving chest before shifting his focus back to Mjolnir.
As he grabbed Mjolnir, I saw him pull, but the hammer didn't budge. As the seconds passed, he became more desperate, using all of his strength to lift Mjolnir, but it never once budged.
"I-I'm not worthy." Muttered Thor weakly in defeat as he dropped to his knees while gazing at Mjolnir.
Not even a second later, after he dropped in defeat, several agents rushed out of the base and tackled the man, yet, unlike before, he had no desire to fight back and simply let them do as they wished, though his eyes never once left Mjolnir.
As I watched the agents take the man away, I flew into the air and off into the distance, where a woman was hiding in her truck; given it was night and raining, she didn't see me until I was like right beside her, but she was quick on reacting as she attempted to drive away.
"C'mon! Drive!" Stated Foster anxiously as she repeatedly hit the steering wheel, only for Tut to knock on the door.
"Yo, care to talk, Mrs. Foster?" Asked Tut with a friendly smile as he glanced at Foster through the window while holding the truck, preventing it from moving.
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For those curious why Tut knows so much about Norse Mythology, Hela. That is all I'm going to say as I need not say more, I mean, have you fucking seen her? The movie version, Ultimate Alliance 3 version, and Marvel Rivals Version are all FUCKING HOT!