"Oh, geez," Spider-Man says. "I think I know what this is. It's the Uni-Power, guys."
He keeps talking, but Thor's only half-listening. The device in the small child's hand seems of greater interest.
And then X's hand -- which shoots out to clamp his right wrist, tight around the vambrace, and suddenly they're somewhere else.
A ruined plain of black stone and sand beneath a febrile orange sky festooned with broken moons. This is nothing but desolation. He stands beside X, Sue Storm and Spider-Man with them, and no one else.
No one else except the army ranged across the plain before them.
Thor's left hand tightens on Mjölnir.
"We did not leave your realm," he murmurs, a deep rumble into the silence of this stricken world. "Not by any means I know."
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He keeps talking, but Thor's only half-listening. The device in the small child's hand seems of greater interest.
And then X's hand -- which shoots out to clamp his right wrist, tight around the vambrace, and suddenly they're somewhere else.
A ruined plain of black stone and sand beneath a febrile orange sky festooned with broken moons. This is nothing but desolation. He stands beside X, Sue Storm and Spider-Man with them, and no one else.
No one else except the army ranged across the plain before them.
Thor's left hand tightens on Mjölnir.
"We did not leave your realm," he murmurs, a deep rumble into the silence of this stricken world. "Not by any means I know."