Hello! I had originally wrote this on Tumblr but on there it's X- Reader but this version is going to have a specific character in mind. So if you want you can go an my tumblr and read that version.
Puente Antiguo,New Mexico
The Suv sits parked in the desert. Suddenly, the roof panel of the Suv FoldOpen. The underside of the panels house a variety of hand-built Astronomical Devices, which now point at the sky. Jane Foster pops her head through the roof. She positions a Magnetometer, so its monitor calibrates with the constellations above. It appears to be cobbled together from spare parts of other devices. "Hurry!" Jane Insisted. Hearing a loud Bang followed by muffled cursing from below. Jane offers a hand down to Erik Selvig who emerges as well, rubbing his head. "Oh– watch your head."
"Thanks. So what's this "anomaly" of yours supposed to look like?" Erik wondered.
"Hopefully you only get a headache from how hard you hit your head" Robin Munroe. 25 year old A woman giggled as she opens the back door of the suv and jump out.
"Explain to me why you're here again?" Erik murmured.
"If I remember correctly you found me and asked if I could be your assistant." Robin proclaimed moving her white and Burgundy afro curly hair out of her face.
"If I remember correctly you hunted me down and demanded to be my assistant." Erik stated.
"I don't remember it happening like that Erik." Robin said walking over to Jane.
"It's a little different each time. Once it looked like, I don't know,melted stars, pooling in a corner of the sky. But last week it was a rolling rainbow ribbon–"Racing Orion?" I've always said you should have been a poet." Erik joked as he looks up at the sky.
Jane reigns in her excitement. She tries for dignity. "Hey, Darcy. Pass up the bubbly and my gloves, will you?." Jane asked.
The Intern Darcy Lewis hands Jane a bottle of Champagne and a pair of gloves through the window. Jane passes it to Selvig to hold while she pulls on the old gloves – too large and masculine for her small hands. He starts to unwrap the foil, and she stops his hand with an excited grin. "Not until you see it!"
"I recognize those. Think how proud he'd be to see you now." Erik shared.
Jane's grin fades to a sad smile. "Thank you. Both of you."
"For what?" Erik and Robin said in sync.
"The benefit of the doubt." The three stare out at the sky expectantly. A long beat while they scan the skies. Nothing. Jane's worried. "It's never taken this long before."
Darcy calls up from the front seat. "Can I turn on the radio?"
"Sure, if you like rocking out to KFRM,All agriculture, all the time. Worried, Jane heads back down into the vehicle.
Robin look over at Jane and see the worry all over her. "Don't worry everything will work out." Robin told Jane with a small smile.
The SUV is bathed in the glow of high-tech monitorin equipment and laptops, some looking like they're held together with duct tape. Jane opens a well-worn notebook of handwritten notes and calculations. Selvig watches the frustrated Jane with sympathy.
"The anomalies are always precipitated by geomagnetic storms." Jane began. She shows Erik and Robin a complicated chart she's drawn in the book, tracking occurrences and patterns." The last seventeen occurrences have been predictable to the minute… I just don't understand." She pondered.
Something catches Darcy's eye out the driver's side mirror. She adjusts it. In the distance, Odd Glowing cloud form in the skies over the Northeastern end of the desert. "Jane?" Darcy calls small panicky voiceJane shushes her, leafs through her notes. The bottle of champagne begins to vibrate.
"There's got to be some new variable… Or an equipment malfunction." Jane wonders.The lights and equipment in the Suv begin to Flickr around them. The computer monitors squelch with static.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with your equipment…" Darcy stated.
The champagne bottle starts to Rattles noisily now as it shakes more violently. Jane,Y/n and Selvig notice.They watch it curiously, pressure building up inside it, when the cork explodes out of it. Champagne goes spewing everywhere – over equipment, over Jane. "Jane?"
"What?!"Jane snapped.
"I think you want to see this."Darcy points out the window. Jane, Robin, and Selvig look out. Over the desert Massive rainbow cloud Churn in the sky. The three stare, dumbfounded.
"Holy Shit" Robin swore.
"Holy. Shatner." Jane blurted.
"That's your "subtle" aurora?!" Erik teased.
"No– yes! Let's go!" Jane noted.
"See patience is a virtue" Robin called out as she is standing in the middle of it all.
The roof panels still open, the Suv races towards the strange event, Jane, amazed by the sight, stands with half her body out the roof, taking video of the light storm before them.
The SUV hits a bump. Jane nearly flies out but Selvig grabs her, yanks her back in.
"Robin gets to be out there and I can't" Jane grins, thrilled, pumped with adrenaline.
"Well Robin is not like us" Erik replied.
"Isn't this great?!"Jane started with excitement in her voice. A thought strikes her. "You're seeing it too, right? I'm not crazy?"
"That's debateable. Put your seat belt on!" Erik encouraged Jane. Winds howls around the SUV now. Up ahead, spiraling down from out of the clouds comes – an Enormous tornadoSuffuse with the strange rainbow light, roaring like a thousand freight trains as it touches down.
"Are you doing this!" Erik yelled at Robin.
"Erik I can change the weather not make a Rainbow tornados." Robin yells at in a dry tone.
Selvig looks up through the still-open sunroof at the enormous glowing funnel cloud with wonder. Jane clambers into the front seat, beside Darcy. She leans way out the window, Taping the storm.
"You've gotta get us closer so I can take a magnetic reading." Jane Announced.
Darcy laughs. "Yeah, right! Good one."Pauses."Oh God, you're serious…"
"You want those college credits or not?" Jane noted.
Erik yells out to Robin. "We're going to get closer!"
"OK I'll catch up!" Robin yells back at Erik as she stands in the middle of the desert watching this mystical tornado.
The SUV tears across a field towards the tornado, Jane leaning out the window, taping the event. The Suv disturbs two ravens perched on a cactus as they race past. The birds take flight, when – KRAKABOOM! A huge bolt of lightningstrikes down through the center of the funnel cloud before them with a terrifying intensity. The Suv rocks from the blast. Darcy's had enough. She turns the wheel, starts to head away"Keep the credits. I'll intern at Burger King."Darcy voiced.
"What are you doing?!" Jane yelped.
"Saving our lives!"
Jane grabs the wheel, jerks it hard the other way. They struggle for control, when the headlights fall on a man.Directly in their path, stumbling through the winds. Darcy slams on the brakes, Jane turns the wheel hard to avoid him.The SUV swerves but too late. The side of the SUV slams into the man with a Thud, sending him flying. The car skids to a stop.
Robin flies over to see what all the commotion is about. "What's going on?" Robin walks over to the Front of the car and sees a man unconscious on the ground. A paralyzed moment, then they all leap out of the car. Jane, Darcy, and Selvig trade shocked looks, breathing hard. They peer through the dust clouds, unable to see through The four of them race from the SUV with flashlights. Jane spots the man lying on the ground. He's dressed in tattered clothing,charred and blackened.
"I think that was legally your fault." Darcy claimed toJane in a very convincing voice.
"Get the first aid kit." Jane urged anyone who was listening.
Darcy heads back inside the SUV as Jane, concerned, kneels next to the man. Selvig and Robin hovers, protectively. She gently turns his head to the light, and we see him clearly for the first time. He is magnificently handsome,long blonde hair flowing around his classically sculpted Features. She cups her hands around his face, as if willing the life back into him.
"Come on, big guy. Do me a favor and don't be dead, okay? Open your eyes and look at me." Jane wheedled.
Suddenly, he groans, and she's startled, then relieved, as his eyes flutter open. She looks deep into his confused, azure eyes, which at last focus on her own. Locking onto them.For a moment, they each forget to breathe. The connection is broken as Darcy returns with the kit. She freezes when she sees how gorgeous the man is.
"Wow. Does he need CPR? Because I know CPR." Darcy Chimed in.
A flustered Jane smooths her hair and sits back on her heels. She looks up at Selvig. Back to being a scientist.
"His eyes-"Jane started.
"Are beautiful-." Darcy in a voice soft with affection.
" -Are dilating. That's a good praised sign. Jane said with a note of relief.
"We still have to get him to a hospital." Erik disclosed.
"After we get a reading on the storm?"Jane answered.
"Immediately Jane" Erik insisted.
"Guys this is my forte I'll stop the storm then we can take this guy hospital" Robin put forth as she holds out her hands eyes turning white. Jane,Darcy and Erik watching the storm evaporate above their heads.
"Where did he come from?" They exchange puzzled looks, as we move up through the last glowing remnants of the storm. Earth spins slowly before us as we hear a voice, deep and resonant – the voice of Heimdall Gatekeeper of Asgard. "Questions, they've always asked questions – this race called man, on this planet they call earth.Passionately longing to know how they are connected to the heavens. We pull away from the planet, widening, past other worlds, cosmic debris – leaving first our solar system, then out . In ages past, they looked to us as gods, for indeed so many times we saved them from calamity. We tried to show them how their world was but one of the Nine realms and in the Nine realms is a planet called a Asgard."
Beautiful beyond imagination. We fly over the magnificent landscape of the Realm, through the gleaming capital city, modern yet timeless. The palace rises countless stories tall, gleaming with an other-worldly majesty, towering high above the Realm sprawled out before it. We move towards a large window of the palace, where a Figure stands. Odin Stares out at his kingdom. The ravens fly up to the balcony,land at his side. Odin turns away from the window. His wife Frigga sits at a vanity and tries different earrings before the mirror.
"Do you think he's ready?" Odin wonder.
"He thinks he is. He has his father's confidence."Frigga replies.
"He'll need his father's wisdom." Odin told Frigga."And his humility?" She remarked.
Odin makes a face at this wife. "Thor won't be alone. Loki will be at his side to give him counsel. Have faith in your sons." Frigga pointed out.
"Yes, but Thor's still a boy. He could be a great King…" Odin stops, notices his hand shaking. It seems to be out of synch temporally with the rest of the world, leaving a trail as it moves. He stares at it determinedly, concentrating,trying to stop the strange event through the force of his sheer will.Finally, the occurrence subsides, his hand normal once more. A worried Frigga covers his hand with her own.
"…If we only had more time." He whispered.
"For once, our son needs something we cannot provide."She voiced.
"I can fight it a little longer…" he murmured.
"No. You've put it off too long! I worry for you." She said with a fond look.
Odin touches her cheek."I've destroyed demons and monsters,devastated whole worlds, laid waste to mighty kingdoms, and still you worry for me?"Odin said in a voice soft with affection.
"Always."
"Not today. Now come kiss your king… while I'm still king." He pulls her close, and they kiss.
Directly under the throne room, a gloomily lit hall. Banners hang on either side to form a corridor down the middle of the fire lit room. Giant doors open at one end. A huge figure silhouetted against the bright light beyond walks forward. In slo-mo, we recognize the unmistakable shape of the God of Thunder. Hammer in hand, he reaches the end of a raised platform. An attendant hands the figure a goblet of wine. He downs it quickly, hurls it towards the fire directly below.
"Another!" The cup smashes, the alcohol causes the fire to glow intensely – and, for a moment, brightly lit, and seen full length, like a King to be, is The mighty Thor. He proceeds down stops, past camera, and down the center of the Hall.
We follow from behind and see at the other end, massively shadowed on one of the great banners, the shape of two great horns. As Thor approaches, the horn shapes move, and then, from the shadows at the side, emerges Loki, wearing his horned headpiece. Like Thor, he is dressed for a great ceremony. They stand by a brazier at the foot of steps that lead up to the crowded throne room.
"Nervous, brother?" Loki asked Thor.
"Have you ever known me to be nervous?" Thor grinned.
"There was the time in Nornheim…"Loki Trailed off.
"That wasn't nerves, brother. I was the rage of battle. How else could I have fought my way through a hundred warriors and pulled us out alive?" Thor replied to Loki as The Attendant approaches with another goblet of wine for Thor.
"As I recall, I was the one who veiled us in smoke to ease our escape."Loki put forth.
"Some do battle, others just do tricks.
The Attendant stifles a laugh. Loki notices, doesn't like it. He gestures towards the goblet in the Attendant's hand. Eeels pour over the sides of the goblet, slithering out and across the terrified Attendant's hand. He scream, hurls the goblet to the ground. Loki chuckles.
"Loki…" Thor warned Loki. Loki gestures to the writhing eels on the ground. They turn back to spilled wine, the illusion shattered. "Now that was just a waste of good wine."
"Just a bit of fun." Loki said to the Attendant." Right, my friend?"The Attendant isn't so sure. Thor dons his Eagle winged helmet.
"Nice feathers." Loki told Thor about his helmet.
"You don't really want to start this again, do you, Cow?" Thor teased Loki.
"I was being sincere!" Loki Announced.
"You're incapable of sincerity." Thor proclaimed to Loki.
"Am I?" Loki replied. He looks his brother in the eye, all pretense lost. "I've looked forward to this day as long as you have. You're my brother and my friend. Sometimes I'm envious, but never doubt that I love you."
Thor searches his brother's face, sees no trace of irony. He's either speaking from his heart or he's a very, very good liar. Maybe both. Thor puts an appreciative hand on his brother's shoulder.
"Thank you." The two brothers take in the moment a beat, then.
"Give us a kiss." Loki teased Thor.
"Stop." Thor makes the final adjustments to his ceremonial wear. "How do I look?"
Thor questioned Loki.
"Like a king." Loki shared as They hear the blast of a ceremonial Horn. "It's time."
"You go ahead." Loki casts him a wary look."I'll be along. Go on." Thor disclosed in a casual tone. Loki heads inside the palace without his brother.
Volstagg combs his great beard in preparation for the big event. As he does, he's surprised to find a stray grape stuck in the beard. He pulls it out, looks around, then eagerly pops it into his mouth and gobbles it down. Fandral checks his reflection in a mirror, smooths out his moustache, gives himself a dashing smile. A Pretty Maiden holds the mirror before him, as other Maidens look on dreamily.
"Thank you, love." Fandral said in a flirtatious way the Maidens. "Now who'd like to polish my sword for me?" Fandral Announced and the giddy Maidens eagerly raise their hands.
Hogun stands staring ahead grimly, his hands folded in front of him, amidst the hustle and bustle of the attendants and the ceremony preparations going on around him. A Helpful attendants approaches him and starts to polish his armor. Hogun turns his head, gives him a look. Intimidated, the Attendant quickly backs away. From behind, we see a Woman In ceremonial Armor take off her Sword and set it on a table, then her Shield, then several Hidden Daggers and small, yet intimidating Weapons . We reveal that it's Sif, looking radiant. She eyes the weapons on the table.
"I'll miss you." Sif whimpered to her weapons.
Colorful ceremonial Banners of the Nine Realms adorn the room, crowded with Aesir and representatives from across Yggdrasil, all Buzzing with excitement. Thor's Comrades enter and stride to their place of honor at the front of the hall. They are… The Warriors Three.
Volstagg has the girth and strength of a Sumo wrestler, with oversized passions to match. Fandral, the consummate swashbuckler, is agile, charismatic, and nattily dressed. Hogun– dark, sullen, brooding – a large mace slung at his side. With them walks the warrior maiden Sif. She's clad in armor,a shield and sword at her side – a beauty not to be trifled with.
"I hope this goes quickly. I'm famished." Volstagg grinned.
"Noooo!" Fandral squeaked.
Are you attached to that pretty face of yours? Because one more word, and you won't be. Volstagg commented.
"My, we are hungry, aren't we?" everyone laughs except Hogun.
Fandral turns to him. "Go on, Hogun. Smile. You can do it. Even you, Hogun the Grim. Just one smile." Fandral urged Hogun who just stares at him grimly. "All right, half a smile. Look,forget the smile, just show some teeth." Fandral made public.
"Fandral, is it true the famous Warriors Three are ready to meet any challenge?" Sif asked.
"Name it, Lady Sif." Fandral insisted.
"Keep your mouth shut." Sif teased.
Imposing Einherjar Guards clad in armor, swords at the ready,stand watch inside the massive underground structure beneath the palace. A cold Breeze blows past them. Thor stands, his fingers nervously drumming the handle of his hammer. Frigga approaches behind him, sees his anxiety.
"It's all right to be nervous." Frigga chimed in.
Why does everyone keep saying that? I'm not nervous!" Thor proclaimed in a Casual tone.
"You may be able to fool the rest of Asgard-"
"…But never you. I know."
"Thor, just remember that you have something even the great Allfather never had."
"And what is that?"
"Me for a mother." She smiles."Now don't keep your father waiting." Frigga told Thor then leaves.
Sif and the Warriors Three still wait before the crowd. Loki and Frigga enter.
"There's something I have to tell you after the ceremony it very important. Will you find me?" Frigga wondered.
"I will mother." Loki agreed as he takes his place at the front of the Phall alongside the others.
With another blast of the horn,the crowd goes silent as the Einherjar honor Guards moves into formation. They part to reveal Odin sitting atop his throne, clad in full ceremonial armor. He holds his spear Gungnir before him. Any trace of weakness in him is gone now. He exudes all the power and majesty of a Ruler of Asgard. Frigga joins him at his side. He looks around the hall, casts a glance over to the Warriors. Thor is nowhere to be seen. Odin looks to Loki. Loki shrugs. Odin isn't pleased.A murmur spreads through the crowd.
"Where is he?." Volstagg asked Loki.
"He said he'd be along." Loki replied. Sif realizes the truth, shakes her head in disapproval.
"What?" Volstagg questioned Sif.
"He wants to make an entrance." Sif told Volstagg.
"Well, if he doesn't show up soon,he shouldn't bother. Odin looks like he's ready to feed him to his ravens." Fandral commented.
"I wouldn't worry. Father will forgive him. He always does." Loki replied.
Just then, at the back of the hall, up the steps from the lower level Mjolnir Roars up into the hall, Thor strides cockily into the hall behind it, catching it behind his back. The Crowd erupts in Cheers. Thor spins his hammer with a flourish, holds it up before the crowd, basking in the moment, relishing the adoration, whipping his audience up into a frenzy.
"Oh, please." Sif murmured.
Odin watches from the front, not liking this showy display. As the sound of the cheers echo from above, the odd, cold breeze picks up in the Vault. The Guards rub their limbs to warm themselves. They grow increasingly uneasy, sensing something's not right. They exchange a look, then walk the length of the Vault's hallway to its end, where a Casket sits undisturbed upon a pedestal. Large shadows suddenly loom over them. They look up and Shout in terror as they raise their weapons.Thor finishes stirring up the crowd, then reaches the front of the room, kneels on one knee before his mother and father. Frigga casts him an admonishing glance. Thor winks up at her. She can't help but smile. Odin strikes Gungnir upon the ground with a deafening Boom. The crowd falls silent. Odin speaks with quiet, effortless authority. He raises Gungnir before him.
"Gungnir. Its aim is true, its power strong. With it I have defended Asgard and the lives of the innocent across the Nine Realms since the time of the Great Beginning. And though the day has come for a new King to wield his own weapon - that duty remains the same. Thor Odinson, my heir, my first-born."Pauses." So long entrusted with this mighty hammer, Mjolnir. Forged in the heart of a dying star, from the sacred metal of Uru. Only one may lift it. Only one is worthy. Who wields this hammer commands the lightning and the storm. Its power has no equal – as a weapon, to destroy, or as a tool, to build. It is a fit companion for a King." Odin proclaimed.
The bodies of the Guards are flung to the Vault's floor, now strewn with ice. We don't see their attackers clearly, just catch glimpses of them in the shadows – but they are large and blue-skinned. One of the creatures lifts the Casket off its stand and turns to go. But, as they do, the intricate latticework behind the Casket starts to separate and retract, revealing something standing in the shadows behind it. As the creatures walk away, a fiery glow rises behind them. They turn back around. Now it's their turn to Scream.
The Ceremony continues.
"Today I entrust you with thegreatest honor in all the Nine Realms. The sacred throne of Asgard. I have sacrificed much to achieve peace. So, too, must a new generation sacrifice to maintain that peace. Responsibility, duty, honor. These are not merely virtues to which we must aspire. They are essential to every soldier and to every King." Odin declared.
The Crowd and the Warriors Three start to shiver and rub their limbs for warmth in the increasingly cold air of the hall. Thor turns back to face his father. Odin looks upon his son with pride.
"Thor Odinson, do you swear to guard the Nine Realms?"Odin questioned Thor
"I swear." Thor replied.
"Do you swear to preserve the peace?"
"I swear."
"Do you swear to cast aside all selfish ambition and pledge yourself only to the good of all the Realms?"
"I swear!" Thor yells in excitement.
"Then on this day, I, Odin Allfather, proclaim you–"Odin hesitates, noticing a strange sight before him. Ice creeps across the surface of the large banners around the hall, making an eerie cracking sound. Thor, his comrades, and the crowd see it too.
"Frost giants…" Odin commented.