"Well, of course," she says. "We are professional superheroes on a job! It is only reasonable that we use the best method of traveling... I mean, flinging a hammer and catching its unbreakable thong as a means of sudden acceleration ... perfectly safe ..."
She winds her shapely feminine arms about his brutal, manly neck, crushing her frail yet shapely body up against the harsh, masculine planes of his well-muscled yet virile masculine form. She pauses to take a deep breath or two, suprised at the hammering of her delicate yet warm and loving heart, while she tucks a stray strand of blond hair behind her ear.
"Ready!" She sighs.
(She is thinking: http://www.scifiwright.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/thor-kiss.jpg)
(Of course, being a girl, she is unaware that he is thinking about chariot racing or frost giant bashing, or something.)
Thor and Sue, then, soar arm in arm across the heavens of Counter-Earth, landing with an abrupt whoosh near the Golden Gate Bridge.
The south side of the bridge leads between massive metal jaws sculpted in the form of a wolf's hungry mouth. Flashes of flame and smoke erupt from the city beyond the sculpted portal. The golden wolf's eyes flash crimson, and with a groan of mechanical sorcery, the jaws begin to close -- on the bridge, and the cars upon it!
INVISIBLE GIRL
ReplyDeleteSue Storm places a hemispherical force field between the traffic and the upper jaw of the giant wolf face.
She says, "Thor! This must be the work of the Man-Wolf! He is the Loki of this world! Can you clobber or melt it? We need to find Adam Warlock and his Soul Gem!"