Chapter 112: Meeting Thor IV
Dave smirked. "Simple. Your brother is lying. He's ensured you stay here, drowning in despair and guilt, while he consolidates power in Asgard. The mighty Thor, reduced to wallowing because of a trickster's words."
Thor frowned deeply, anger flickering across his face. "Loki is my brother and the Prince of Asgard. He wouldn't lie about something like this!" he growled.
Dave crossed his arms. "And yet, Loki is also the God of Mischief. Lying and scheming—it's his very nature," Dave said, standing up. "I was hoping to give you a push in the right direction, but in your current state, it's like fighting against a child."
Thor bristled at the remark, standing up abruptly. "You dare insult me?" he growled, throwing a punch at Dave in frustration.
Dave didn't flinch as the punch landed squarely on his face, doing absolutely nothing. "As I said," Dave replied with a smirk, "a child's punch."
Without much effort, Dave raised his palm, countering Thor's next move. The god went flying across the room, crashing into the wall with a loud thud. Thor groaned, stunned by the sheer force.
Dave turned to leave. "Find your strength, Thor. You'll need it," he said coolly as he walked out of the room, leaving the God of Thunder to stew in his thoughts.
"That was your goal? Fighting him?" Phil asked, as he followed Dave out. Dave nodded without hesitation. "Why else would I be here?" he replied, his voice calm, though there was an edge to it.
Phil shook his head in disbelief. "You're something else, your father, James. Always trying to make more and more money, while you remain a battle maniac," he said, watching as Dave walked off with Diana.
"What is this 'New transport' he was talking about?" Phil muttered to himself.
"It's like a portal, reddish-orange in color. He creates it with just a wave of his hands," Black Widow explained as she caught up with Phil, showing him the dash cam footage from the car.