Chapter 111: Meeting Thor III
Dave laughed. "No, no, they're all yours. They'd probably start arguing again the moment I touched them."
Natasha chuckled softly, the swords at her side shifting back into bracelets. "Smart choice. They seem to like me better anyway."
Diana, who had been watching quietly, rolled her eyes. "Can we go now, or do you two want to keep flirting over cursed artifacts?"
Dave raised his hands in mock surrender. "Alright, let's go. Mexican food waits for no one."
Soon, they reached a local restaurant where they indulged in a feast, enjoying the lively atmosphere and the authentic Mexican cuisine. Dave, as always, took his time savoring the food while Diana teased him about his growing obsession with magic.
Back at the newly erected SHIELD facility near Mjölnir, the situation was far from peaceful.
"Sir, you need to see this," an agent said urgently, showing Phil a live feed. On the screen, a man fitting the description of Thor entered the facility. With ease, he overpowered several agents, forcing his way toward the crater where Mjölnir lay.
Phil observed intently, his expression thoughtful. "Long hair, brute strength... matches the Dave description," he mused, watching the man fight his way through.
"I have him in my sights. Should I take the shot?" Hawkeye's voice crackled through the comms, his bow at the ready as he tracked Thor's movements.
"No, wait," Phil replied, holding up a hand. "Let's see if he really is who he claims to be."
The cameras showed Thor reaching Mjölnir, his face lighting up with hope. With a confident smile, he grabbed the hammer. Yet, as he tried to lift it, his grin faltered. Mjölnir remained firmly on the ground, unmoving despite his best efforts.