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[Thor]

Thor looked at the sythe pointed at him. It was an impressive weapon. He would not have traded Mjolnir for it, but in the hand of this lanky youth it was obviously a formidable threat. The thought made him smile. He would be wary of it if its wielder did turn on them. Then the dark haired youth threatened to slit their throat. Thor put on a dangerous smile.
"Here we are immortal save for the dream of death." Thor looked Koal in the eye, the smile dropping form his lips. "Fight against me or fight alongside me, but do not waste my time with threats." Thor hefted his hammer and looked at the stormtroopers coming. Then back at the youth with the scythe. "Either way I get a fight."