Thor emerged from the lightning.
"Good morning, my friends."
"Morning Bon Jovi."
"I take this to mean a title of great honour?"
"To about fifteen moms, I guess."
Thor drew his hammer.
"The fight seems to be..."
"Nonexistent?"
"I would have used a term such as 'boring', man of arrow."
"It'll perk up once we group up."
Banner sighed.
"I'm missing Judge Judy for this."
They looked at him, bemused.
"What? A guy under house arrest needs something to enjoy."
There was a significant smell in the air.
"Smells like a wet one."
"Emission from the pods I guess. Must be one helluva engine."
Steve turned to Thor.
"Could we use this destroyer?"
"Nay, Rogers. This Imitation Destroyer has no destructive capabilities."
"That's some false advertising." Peter piped in.