<Bifrost noises> Whooooosh!
“It would appear, brother, that we have arrived none too soon.”
“Shut up, Thor. If I hadn’t been wasting time rushing to your aid, we’d have been first on the scene.”
“Truly, Loki, I did not need your help. I did not ask for your help! Curse these pestilent vegetables! They told you I was in trouble and you believed them!”
“And what does it say about you, “brother“, that when I heard you’d fallen into a vat of pop-tart filling and were going to drown— or else explode from trying to eat your way out, I never for a moment wondered if it wasn’t true?”
“Let us cease this bickering. There is warriors’ work to do.”
“On that, we agree. Unhand my beloved, you ursa-rosa miscreant!”
“Make me.”
“With great pleasure.”
“Allow me, brother. I shall make quick work of this one—”
“While I introduce this yellow horror to my friend Gungnir. Muffy, duck!”
Zap!
Augh!
“Sigyn!
“Loki!”
“Are you all right?”
“I’m okay. <sniffle> Oh, Loki! We were just walking and suddenly there they all were, and we tried to get away and—-”
“Hush, my beloved. Don’t cry. You are safe now. T’Challa, will you guard my sweetheart and yours while I help finish off the rest of these fiends?”
“Their lives shall be as my own.”
“I don’t need ‘guarding!’ Have you forgotten I run a martial arts studio?”
“Andizange ndilibale, luthando lwam, kodwa nceda—ndivumele ukuba ndibe luncedo.”
Bang!
Pow!
Oof!
Thud!
“You’ve met Thor, you sorry sack of mildewing pot-pourri, Asgard’s own Golden Boy. Now meet the black sheep of the family, the Bad Son, the one who’s going to turn you into mulch.”
Zap! Zap! Zap, zap, zap! Zap-zap-zap-zap-zap-zap!”
<whine>
(to be continued…)
I think it’s fun to have Black Panther love Hello Kitty – seems like a logical cross-over to me! And yes, Google Translate *IS* your friend!
PS – I like the wavy blue lines of magical power!