It has been one week since the battle of New York. Midgardians have been picking up the broken pieces and putting them back together; at least that is a phrase I have heard from Steve on New York City's recovery. A disturbance not of mortal intervention started happening above a street so I offered to investigate this strange occurrence while the others were doing other things I am not aware of.

I am holding a small square machine making beeping sounds each time I went closer and closer to this strange energy happening in the area. I am on the sidewalk. The street does not have a person or domestic animal running around just a strange turning circular cloud. I look up towards the sky. The Bifrost had not been repaired and this is happening.

Well, there is some cars that hadn't been towed away still scattered about the road.

A large hole appears in the cloud glowing blue and green forming into a pool of what seems to be water. Two firing balls came out of the portal flying in different directions oppossite of one another. The 1st ball is hurling to the left and the 2nd ball is falling to the right. The 1st ball crash lands into a pile of cars leaving behind smoke. The 2nd ball lands behind the stop lights.

The smoke clears away from what had been a blazing second ball.

A furry ape like creature with a unusual head gets up wearing armor.

"So cowardly of you to send our fight here, All-Father," The beast spoke. "Oh look it is the--...Who in the nine realms are you?" His armor has dents and marks all over. His eyes are narrowed directly towards me. "Ah, the Mjolnir chose another after so long."

"I am Thor," I said.

The beast looks at me in disbelief.

"What?" The beast said, turning around towards the pile of cars moving forwards in a way bending down towards the hole. "The King of Asgard brings the first threat he comes across to the past!" I then began realize what he just said. "Or should I call you the God of Cowardice?"

I hear clicks coming from the cars.

"Odin is not cowardly," I said.

The cars then move up; at least two of them.

"My business is not with you, Thor Odinson," The beast spoke. "Stay out of our fight."

"I am not a coward!" I hear a young man's voice.

I saw a walking fighting machine made completely by cars in a way that made me think of Tony's machines being constructed in Stark Tower. I can see a young man with light brown short curly hair, at first I thought Loki had escaped but those thin eyebrows were not bushy, and he had on a suit I saw once in a film called 'Tron' just a little more like Natasha's.

Two rockets shot out from both car arms right towards the beast.

"Rockets?" The beast spoke. "That so not your style, Lokison."

The beast caught the rockets.

"This is the lamest fight I have been in," The beast spoke. "Maybe I should go ahead and kill what makes you here just so I don't have this problem."