[The pile of twisted, sparking metal grows under their feet as they fall into a rhythm. Odinson falls into it as easily as breathing. He knows Loki well enough to predict how he'll fight and where he's likely to be, and doesn't have to worry if he drops a PW15 on him (it happens, but only once).
The ache for Mjolnir doesn't fade, but he can put it aside with his other doubts and fears and just fight.
Eventually there's a pause, the robots in this part of the castle lying under their feet. Odinson tears the head off a Shielder to find nothing else within reach. It takes him a few minutes to return to himself. A sharp pang in his chest suggests he's broken more than one rib, but he isn't concerned.]
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The ache for Mjolnir doesn't fade, but he can put it aside with his other doubts and fears and just fight.
Eventually there's a pause, the robots in this part of the castle lying under their feet. Odinson tears the head off a Shielder to find nothing else within reach. It takes him a few minutes to return to himself. A sharp pang in his chest suggests he's broken more than one rib, but he isn't concerned.]
Our foe has underestimated us, it seems.