Thor Page #10

FANDRAL:

I'm hoping that's just decorative.

Thor leaves the circle of Asgardians, swings at another Frost

Giant. His comrades form another circle around him,

separating him from the Jotuns, as he whirls his hammer

around once and catches it with a cocky grin. He's enjoying

this.

THOR:

Next!

Fandral calls to Volstagg and Hogun.

FANDRAL:

Well? What move, do you think?

VOLSTAGG:

I say we use "The Norn's Revenge."

FANDRAL:

At this close range? I think "The

Alfheim Lunge" is a better move.

VOLSTAGG:

(DISGUSTED)

Maybe if they were three feet tall!

No! How about "The Randy

Valkyrie"?

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HOGUN:

Shut up!

Thor takes out yet another Frost Giant, then all hell breaks

loose as the Asgardians and Jotuns begin to battle.

A Jotun backs Hogun up against a wall of ice. As the Giant

hurls an ice blade fist at him, the grim warrior swings his

mace over his head, embedding it into the ice wall, and

hoists himself up, dodging the Giant's blow and leaping over

him. Hogun takes out a second approaching Frost Giant, spins

back, dodges a swing from the first, then pounds the Jotun

with his mace.

Nearby, Sif expertly stabs one Jotun after another with her

double-bladed staff. One knocks her viciously to the ground.

SIF:

If you don't treat me like a lady,

I won't act like a lady!

She takes out the Jotun.

Loki backs away from an approaching Jotun, finds himself at

the edge of a deep crevasse. The Giant sees he's vulnerable,

swipes at him. But the Jotun's arm passes right through him.

The Giant stands there, confused, when THE REAL LOKI comes

out from behind a structure and shoves the Giant into the

crevasse below. The false Loki dissipates into nothingness.

LOKI:

(to the falling Giant)

Pathetic.

He turns back to the battle. Two Jotuns come at him from

either side. He lets two daggers fly, felling both Giants at

once.

Laufey nods to one of his guards -- a massive Jotun BRUTE.

The Brute leaps down from the balcony, icing himself up, then

punches his giant fist into the ice beneath his feet. It's a

long-range attack, causing PILLARS OF ICE to explode out in

front of Hogun, sending the grim warrior flying back.

Across the plaza, Thor easily dispatches some Jotuns.

THOR:

Come on! At least make it a

challenge for me!

He sees the Brute coming at him. The huge Jotun lands a

tremendous blow, sending Thor back across the ice. Thor

rises, grins.

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THOR (CONT'D)

Now that's more like it!

He throws Mjolnir with all his strength, knocking the Brute

head over heels.

Thor raises his hand. Mjolnir slows in mid-air, then flies

back to his grasp.

THOR (CONT'D)

(re:
the fallen Brute)

Ugly and stupid.

Sif takes out a couple Frost Giants, but she's knocked to the

ground by another. It raises its weapon above her.

Hogun sees Sif in danger. He pulls a HIDDEN KNIFE from his

sleeve and hurls it at Sif's attacker, hitting him square in

the chest. The Jotun falls dead.

SIF:

(to Hogun, re:
knife)

I'm so glad I taught him how to do

that!

Volstagg grapples with a Frost Giant, getting a couple good

hits in.

VOLSTAGG:

You may want to put some ice on

that!

The Frost Giant fights back, but Volstagg manages to grip in

a headlock just as another comes up on him from behind.

Volstagg fends him off, then turns the first one loose.

VOLSTAGG (CONT'D)

You may be taller, but I'm wider!

Volstagg launches his mighty belly at the Jotun and sends him

flying.

Another Jotun grabs Volstagg, squeezing him tightly and

sending him crashing to the ground.

VOLSTAGG (CONT'D)

It's not too late for you to

surrender.

Volstagg recovers and fights on. The Jotun grabs Volstagg's

bare arm. The warrior's skin begins to freeze from the

Jotun's grasp, a BLACKNESS spreading from it, necrotizing

Volstagg's flesh. The warrior SHOUTS in pain.

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Volstagg head-butts the Frost Giant, shattering the Jotun's

ice helmet and dropping him to the ground.

Winded, he takes a seat upon one of the fallen Jotun's bodies

to catch his breath. As the battle rages around him, he

opens a secret compartment at the end of his weapon, takes

out a small FLASK.

Volstagg grimaces in pain, sees his blackened skin. He yells

to his comrades.

VOLSTAGG (CONT'D)

Don't let them grab hold of you!

He takes a swig, enjoying the brief respite, then rejoins the

battle.

Volstagg stabs his blade in a Giant's chest, but the sword

stops mid ice layer.

The Giant delivers a bone-breaking blow to Volstagg's face,

and the warrior drops to one knee.

Sif sees Volstagg in trouble and rushes towards him. In one

quick move, she leaps up and off of Volstagg's back, using

her boot to plunge Volstagg's blade deep into the Giant's

chest, standing atop him as he falls backwards to the ground.

VOLSTAGG (CONT'D)

(on his belly)

Thank you, my lady. But I nearly

had him!

SIF:

Of course you did.

Nearby, a Frost Giant forms a BARRAGE OF ICE BULLETS, hurling

them at Sif. Sif raises her shield barely in time, as the

bullets go pinging and ricocheting off it. She races into

the group of Frost Giants who attacked her and takes them

out.

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