Surfing the Web

[Thor]

Thor stood there for a moment, hand outstretched. The little girl shifted her grip on her massive pack but did not take his hand. The mechanical arm that had been holding the copy of his Hammer dropped it, took his hand and shook it. Thor watched the fake Mjolnir bouncing across the endless white of the Nexus before vanishing from existence and then looked at the massive mechanical hand shaking his own. The God of Thunder laughed. Then the girl asked about the gate.

“I know not what blocked my travel, but I can show you if you wish to study the problem yourself.”

The insectoid robots began to chatter about the implications of a gate being blocked and the need for reinforcements. Reinforcement? Thor had learned from his time in the Omniverse. Anything you need is attainable as long as you want it enough.

“If reinforcements are all that you need we stand at the gate into this world.” Thor motioned at the fountain. “We simply gather all willing to aid us as they emerge from the fountain. If that does not fill our ranks sufficiently The Smiling One has given us the power we need,” Thor pulled Omnilium from within himself, “to make our own armies. Though I do not see how reinforcements will help with the gate problem.”