On the road again

[Thor]

For all his boasts, Thor felt doubt. He responded with a full-hearty boast about him seeking battle, but as his friend turned back to his computer-like devise Thor felt regret. He had believed - no, he had wanted to believe - that this Omniverse was the Valhalla of legend. Thor looked at the back of his friend's crimson helm. He listened to Red read him snipets of this Nealaphh's proposal. The more Thor heard, the more he came to realize the truth of what being said. Thor had wanted to believe that the Omniverse was the Valhalla he was promised. He wanted to believe it was his final reward, but as he thought of the look on the face of the stormtrooper who's helmet he had taken after killing him, Thor knew this was not Valhalla. Thor pulled himself from this darkness with a shake of his head.

"So he thinks that killing this Volvagia's death will aid his cause?" Thor asked

"Sounds like it." Red-Hood noded.

"Then let us make haste." Thor took the Orb from within himself. He looked at it for a moment, then at Red. "My people use horses or flying machines to travel. A horse seems to slow and my skill with flying machines is lacking in finesse. Can you summon something of adequate power?"