748/Norway or the Highway...
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| Norway or the Highway... | |
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| Date of Scene: | 02 June 2017 |
| Location: | Unknown |
| Synopsis: | Summary needed |
| Cast of Characters: | Thor, 300
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- Thor has posed:
It's not too often that Thor goes a-wanderin' but there are times he's homesick. Here on Midgard, there are places of power, places of history. There are places where man and frost giants have fought and places where Odin himself has walked. Some of those places are secret and others, well, others mankind has marked with statues and such. One of these places is Three Swords Monument in Norway.
He knows it commemmorates a great battle amongst the Vikings, and with everything going on, a symbol of unification is not the worst thing to stop off at. The weather in norway this time of year is 50 degrees and rainy, and so he is wearing a hooded sweatshirt, though it is down, his hair wet, blonde locks clinging to the side of his face as he looks to the monument, hands in pockets.
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa on the other hand, does go wandering, often. When you're immortal, you've very little else to do with your time, save learn things, go places, meet people, etc. Today, she's doing just that as she walks about the Three swords momument, her hands in the pockets of a full, floor length, black wool trench coat. (
) The coat covers up most, if not all of her form baring the bottoms of black leather boots, heels at least giving her another four inches, making her nearly six feet one.
Her auburn colored hair clinging to her face much the same way as Thors as the rain beats down on them. No doubt, there are very few people here, maybe even only just the two of them in this weather. She stops a moment, just next to him, emerald green eyes taking in the sights of the moment and slowly turning to face the man next to her.
It takes her a moment, a long moment, of staring at him before it dawns on her just who she is standing next to and she just, freezes in place.
- Thor has posed:
It's not hard to tell. His face has been on the news enough times. Few people have that....presence...as if everything will be all right...or, subsequently, everything is going to not be all right depending on which side you're on. He doesn't seem to have Mjolnir but one knows it is never far. He is staring at the status and while you're guessing he knows you're there...cause...Thor...he doesn't look right away. Walking up, he puts his hand on one of the swords, the movement causing his sweatshirt to shift and a leather strap about his neck and a metal trinket of sorts at the end acting as an up side down hammer, clearly Mjolnir and the sysmbol of House Odin.
Turning to look at you though, he grins just a little bit, seeing that you seem to be made of good hearty stock with some actual height and not frail. He automatically assumes that you are native to these parts. "Good evening," he says, the sun on its way down but nto down fully yet, the clouds seeming to echo Thor's voice, a flash of lightning followed by a powerful crack of Thunder as they hear the voice of one they respond to so well. "I've been told if you keep that up your face will freeze that way."
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa sees him, dead on, and perhaps to his suprise, she falls instantly to a knee. She bows her head to the floor, for this is Thor, and she dare not look the God of Thunder in the eyes without his permission. No, this is an actual living God, as fully and completely as she is sure the rain is wet and the weather is cold. She says nothing, going entirely quiet as she takes that /knightly/ styled, about to be knighted, stance even in said rain. To her, she stands next to all that she was ever raised to believe in.
As she falls to that knee, it's perhaps easier for him to see the simpl black leather and glint of silver that speaks to a necklace around her neck. If he's quick enough to see it, it's a necklace of his hammer that hangs about her neck. This one, is a devout follower of the nordic ways.
- Thor has posed:
Thor looks at you as you kneel and he laughs, before he says, "Oh stop that," he intones. "Hell even on Asgard we rarely kneel. Salute, stand at attention, sure. For Odin we will kneel, but seriously...get up. You're going to get wet...ter." Since you're likely already a bit damp anyway with the whole jacket and rain and mud and stuff. And so he holds a hand out, bending slightly to lift you up by the elbow, to bring you to your feet. "Besides I don't think you're even from Asgard....though possibly you could be closely related. You're definitley not a small thing are you," he says, pondering. "Though yeah...the kneeling thing gives the wrong impression. My brother tried to get a few folks to kneel and that didn't go well. The Kree wanted some folks to kneel...Zod did...so yeah. I want to stay on the right side of the people of Midgard so no kneeling."
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa seems lost in thought for quite some time before she takes the offered hand from Thor and stands up slowly. She can't help but be dumbstruck by all this and obviously so. She stands there for a moment, just staring before she shakes her head no to his first question. When she speaks, there's a definatly an accent there that speaks to Old Norse.
"No, No I'm not" she adds at first, pausing, "though, Heels tend to help give a woman some extra, well, height." She exhales deeply and nods, "I was born in Sweden, a logn time ago."
She remember the whole incident with Loki and Zod both and nods to him, "Yes, but, you are a god.." she says to him in reply. "You are Thor, son of Odin, the God of Thunder and Lightning and protector of Midgard. I, I never thought I would be standing next to you..."
- Thor has posed:
He listens with a bit of a smile growing on his features. "Well sure, but so was my dad, my mom, my brother. If you think about it, the whole thing is rather wholly unimpressive. And if you start going to all the religions, then all the planets and the different deitiest they worship, really I'm one of like...how many? Hell just on this planet alone how many do you have? We could start naming them> A pollo....Aeres....Wonder Woman," he thinks, as he folds his arms over his chest.
"But yes, you're right. I'm Thor," he teases, "And now, then, I feel you have me at a disadvantage. I mean unless I'm going to just call you my loyal subject for eternity, we should probably start with basics?"
- Sassa (300) has posed:
"With respect Thor, Wonder Woman is not a diety.." she replies plainly. "Though, Diana Prince seems very, very, capable. She is not like you and others of Asgard.." she adds, exhaling deeply. The second statement though, causes her to blush a little and then nod. "Sassa Aesdottir" she replies plainly, giving him her name as she holds a hand out.
- Thor has posed:
"Well that's an interesting last name," he says witha chuckle. "Did they all get together and have a big giant Bacchanal or is there a specific one or two that you belong to?" He is of course referring to which god or gods you're the daughter of? But it has to be said in Thor style, with a bit of jest and just the slightest bit of perhaps inappropriateness. "Alright..." he thinks. "Is she not the goddess of war or such? At least in the same style of Lady Sif? I thought she too was the daughter of a god as I am? I'm not saying I'm not a far more cool and handsome deity but the pantheon has room for many I believe...but that's what I'm saying. The title just isn't as impressive as it used to be," he enjoys this conversation and the banter obviously as you have his full attention, that chuckle.
YOu do mention the heles os he looks downt o your shoes to see if you're really wearing some, or if you were making an excuse or deflection but really are as tall and hearty as he thought.
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa looks, well, utterly dumbfounded yet again and entirely taken off guard by the first question. "I, uh, I had a mother and father Sir Thor..." she replies plainly, her cheeks blushing a light red. "They simply choose that I should take a new last name when My life.." and she pauses there, chosing instead not to continue with that train of thought or conversational topic for now. She coughs lightly and nods to all of his questions before looking down at the floor. With that, she slowly parts the coat to show, that yes, she's only about five nine, and does actually have leather boots on, under a pair of boot cut slacks, that adds a few inches to her height. She looks back up to Thor and smiles, "You are every bit the way I thought you would be. Humble and kind and a true warrior, I am honored to be in your pressence and if you would be able to see to it, I would love dearly to meet the Lady Sif in person."
- Thor has posed:
Oh dear. "Well of course you did," he says. "So did I. But they both happen to be deities so I can say that's why I am Thor Odinson...well I guess technically it would be Aesson but Odin is a god, Odin was my dad, I'm his son, Odinson which with Odin as a god makes the Aes silent....." and yes, that's the rabbit hole he starts to go down before he pulls back. "Anyway...I kinda gather that you're a little shy about sharing some of these things which is fine. You don't have to. You can keep things to yourself for now but just a warning, Sif is rather skilled at getting things out of people. Some of them even still have teeth after she's done," he says, his face scrunching up almost apologetically. Or maybe like he's slightly grossed out. "But sure....you should totally do the kneeling thing though. The look on her face would be priceless. Deal?" Part God, part ruler, part....16 year old stuck in -that- body. What do you do with him when he's like this...besides hopefully grin and play along.
He does look at you as the coat opens though, assessing your strength, any weapons. The necklace that he saw taht showed your lineage. The name still ringing with him that there's more here than you've let on so far. Yes....he may act dumb but he's not. He just hides his thought behind humor. "We're in New York...still trying to figure out where to live but I tend to favor Central Park. You'll...do you have one of the voice box things?" Yes....he can help fly the Avenger ships, he can wield Mjolnir, and he can explain interdimensional travel...but he still can't call it a phone.
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa just, well, she blushes again and again. She's just sorta taken by Thor by the looks, and as he runs down that rabbit hole she just giggles quietly. It's almost too cute for someone built like she is. She pauses though and looks up and just blinks a few times, pausing a moment and then nodding a simple yes. "I will be sure to kneel before the lady sif and show her my undying devotion.." Sassa retorts with a grin on her face, seems she's getting the whole, play along and make jokes thing.
As the coat opens, well, Sassa is built like a nearly six foot tall instagram fitness model and impecably dressed. She smiles though, oblivious to the look and the sanning. "Oh! I can make it there no problem." Pause, blink, "Voice..box..." blink, blink, finger snap! "Oh, cell phone! yes, yes I do..." seh replies as she pulls one out of a coat pocket. "You, you have a cell phone Thor?"
- Thor has posed:
Well, no weapons other than the gun show ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8z5JFc8-TQM ) but still. He takes out his phone though and he nods, and pushes a few buttons. Yeah, his screen saver is a picture of Asgard....so, there's that. Heimdall and all, with the city behind him. Heimdall looks...unamused but to be fair, that's kinda his default. He holds it up and moves next to you and takes a picture, "Smile, see?" He snaps one, having gotten good at this in New York. To be fair though, there was a time where he didn't realize if you were buyign shirts that you try them on IN the dressing room so that was...well, there were a LOT of selfies that day with...adoring fans. Yeah, we'll go with that as the best descriptor of the rabid female mall crowd.
He says, "What's your number?" And if you give it to him, you'll have a copy of the photo in like, the blinkd of an eye cause technology. "Of course I do. I'm not telepathic. How else would I get in touch with people?"
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa just, she doesn't even know what to think of this. The god of Thunder has a cell phone, knows how to take selfies, and already knows how to use photos for caller ID. Color her a combonation of impressed and on the verge of completely loosing it and bursting out laughing. She smirks a little and smiles and then reaches out, grabs the phone, and types her number in. "Here" she says, as she hands it back. "That's my number..." pause "I can't believe I'm about to ask the god of thunder to /call me/ like I'm sixteen..." she adds, facplanting with both hands for a moment. "Well, yes, true. So, you'll call me then?" she asks, again, acting like an adoring mall chick sixteen year old school girl fan thing. Ok Sassa, you're nearly 1200 years old, he's the god of thunder, have some composure. She exhales deeply, taps her face a few times and just smiles.
- Thor has posed:
"Well, I just met you, but I've done crazier things," he says, grinning before he looks up at the sky and then to you, and yeah, you've been fun so you deserve this. Plus....it wouldn't be Thor if he didn't show off at least a little bit for a girl who's attractive. And so he adds, "But it'll be hard for you to meet Sif if I don't so..." and so he hold sout his hand and you can hear the hum before out of no where, flying into it, comes Mjolnir. And so, holding it upwards, you see him step away a couple of feet, before the pebbles at his feet start to shift, moving, and then he points Mjolnir upwards after waving it around, your jacket fluttering about you and the wind definitley picking up before he launches it skyward while holding onto it, and like that, he is flying back towards New York...without having to go through customs or baggage claim.
- Sassa (300) has posed:
Sassa thinks, well, she thinks that it's now or never and she might not have the ability to show off what she can do. For that, after he takes skyward, the tall red head begins to slowly float up in to the air and she takes after Thor. She even actually catches up with him, and shoots him a smile, before she literally takes off like a rocket at max speed, breaking the sound barrier as she vanishes in to the distance.
- Thor has posed:
And when you land, you get a text that simply says.
"Show off."