...5 months ago...We spent 5 months in the amazon, that we did...

...Over the rocky CannonBolt Mountain..

"Woah," Brendawn10 said, his eyes were big, just generally big. "UFO's has just landed."

I am standing while everyone else is hiding under the large barrier of rocks.

"They are probably passing by and in need of some directions," I said, walking around the barrier.

"Or they are here to take over BTFFheim!" SpeedyTARDIS rationalizes.

"That would make sense," Busorezo209 said.

"If I had the Mjolnir then they would be thinking otherwise," Madha51 said.

"I wonder how they would fair under the wrath of Missy," Brendawn10 said.

"I will take care of this," I said. "And your worries do not need to be warranted now."

I walk straight towards the spaceships.

Their long platform had lowered.

I came to the entrance and stop, waiting or these beings.

Instead of short figures came out rather large long necked humanoid beings. Their hands are much like claws in a way resembling fingers distorted by the shadows in the night, they each wore strange masks, and pods stuck to their back connected to what seems to be appendages wrapped around various weapons. They wore gas masks going through the rounded hole opening to the mouth part of the mask which indicated that BTTFheim's atmosphere is bad for them.

"Are you the leader of this planet?" The first one asked.

"No," I said. "This realm is lead by no one."

"We want this planet," The first one said.

"This planet is not real," I said.

"You are standing on dirt," The second one said.

"Digital dirt," I said. "Not real dirt."

They all folded their arms at once.

"Do you know who we are, young humanoid?" The third one asked.

"No," I said. "I do not have any knowledge of your perhaps odd civilization."

"This planet is real and we will claim it!" The first one shouted.

I duck a apparent strike by one of them.

"You do not understand," I said. "I made this realm real and it cannot last long as you want it."

I saw missiles come out of the ships sides so I run out of their way. Getting struck by missiles is not one of my goals in life really. When a average god is struck by bullets they reflect off so easily not making a dent into the body. I look over seeing the fleet of Omnitrixies running over the mountain in a single line. Why I didn't blame them for getting scared by a far unknown alien.

And then I was out.

For how long I did not know.

I awoke in a seat feeling my head ache.

"Who are you?" Came a young female voice.

I look up to see a odd humanoid before me in a white short sleeved dress marked in black designs I never seen in the nine realms. Her head is similar to a turtle yet female like I could compare it to one of the small frog like creatures claiming to be intelligent and better than mortals. Her fingers are rounded instead of being claw-like.

"You may have heard of mefrom the movies mortals have produced," I said, putting my arms behind my head and getting comfortable in the seat. "There is many movies I have heard."

"I have not seen these movies," The female said.

"Does the name Thor ring a bell?" I ask.

"So you are Thor!" The female said. "It has been so long since I have seen the documentary. My apologies."

"No, I am not Thor," I said. "I am his brother."

"So you are Loki?" The female said, disappointed..

"Yes," I said, drawing out the 's'.

"...I would have been happier to meet my idol," The female said.

"You wouldn't have met him alive," I said, taking my arms out from behind my head. "And you know there is plenty of other planets your kind can take over?"

"This is a planet of interest," The female said.

I frown.

"It should not be," I said. "This realm may have it's unique wild life but never should be taken for a real planet."

"You are just like my superior said," The female said. "You are a lunatic; just like your movie-version."

"How many times must I tell you I am from movies!" I said, freezing the female in her place.

Oh goody, I had to get out and launch most likely a fight against this race—along with the residents of this realm—and send them packing