Narrator's POV

"Do not touch me again."

"Then don't take my stuff."

"You have no idea what you're dealing with."

"Shakespeare in the park. Doth Mother know you weareth her drapes?"

"This is beyond you, metal man. Loki will face Asgardian justice."

"Wait, Loki?" Tony asked. "Th-"

"Get out of my way." Thor said.

"He gives up the cube, he's yours. Until then...stay out of the way."

Thor looked down at the ground.

"Tourist." Tony said, he was now too angry to even continue what he was gonna ask.

Thor clenched his fist around Mjölnir's handle. "Hah!" He threw it at Tony, sending the genius flying toward a tree.

"Ah..." Tony exhaled, looking back at Thor, who stood mightily. "Okay." He said, anger in his voice.

Thor looked up, spotting his mischievous brother on the rock ledge above him. He called Mjölnir forth, and it came to him along with a blast from Tony, knocking him over.

Anger surged through Thor's veins.

He couldn't let this pathetic metal man beat him.

He conjured lighting with Mjölnir, blasting Tony with it.

"Ah!" Tony gasped.

Power 400% capacity

"How bout that?" Tony said, sending an even bigger blast toward the God of Thunder.

Thor caught himself, looking up at Tony.

They raced toward each other, taking off into the air, battling.

They hit a large rock ledge, sending then to the ground again.

Thor losing Mjölnir on the way.

Tony and Thor battled against each other.

Thor stopped every punch Tony threw at him, catching both of his armor's arms and beginning to crush them.

Tony blasted Thor, sending him a little distance away, but Thor got back up and began to beat the metal armor wearing man.

Thor called forth Mjölnir, ready to strike Tony, but Tony made a quick get away with his thrusters. Thor missed his shot, falling to the ground.

Tony came up behind him and hit him, surprising Thor.

Thor raised Mjölnir, ready to strike at Tony.

Tony powered his thrusters, ready to fire at Thor.

"Hey!" A voice called.

A shield hit them both and went back the direction it had come from.

"That's enough." The great Captain America said from a log above the two fighting men. He hopped down from the log, looking at Thor. "Look, I don't know what you've come to do here."

"I've come here to put an end to Loki's schemes." Thor answered.

"Then prove it to me." Steve said. "Put that hammer down."

"Uh, yeah. No. Bad call. He loves his hamm-" Tony was cut off when Thor swung the hammer a him, knocking him toward a tree.

"You want me to put the hammer down?" Thor asked, leaping into the air, raising Mjölnir and aiming for Steve.

Steve raised his shield, protecting himself as Thor came down.

Mjölnir hit the shield.

The shield deflected Thor's hit.

A large blast formed from the collision of the hammer and shield, sending the God of Thunder backward.

Tony sat up, looking around in confusion.

Steve stood next to him.

Thor stood in front of the two, looking as confused as Tony.

"Are we done, here?" Steve asked.

Thor looked at Tony and Steve. "Hold on a second." He said. "I knew someone once who had a metal suit just like you."

Tony scoffed. "Was his name by any chance Tony Stark?" He asked sarcastically.

"Stark. Yes." Thor nodded. "How'd y-"

"It's me, Point Break." Tony said.

A smile formed on Thor's lips.

"Oh, Stark!" He walked up to Tony and embraced him, tightly. "It's been so long since I've seen you."

"I've been trying to tell you that, but you kept swinging that things at me." Tony said, gasping for air.

Thor let him go. "Mjölnir."

"Yeah. I'm not calling it that." Tony said.

"Ah, and this must be Steve!" Thor said, looking at Steve.

"Hey, Thor." Steve said breathlessly. "You've gotten...bigger." He pointed out.

"Thanks. You too." Thor said.

"I'm sorry. I didn't realize we were having Sunday brunch in the middle of the world's end." Tony said.

"Right." Steve nodded.

///0///0

The Avengers looked up at Tony, who was falling out of the sky after ending the madness going on in New York.

"He's not slowing down." Thor said, spinning Mjölnir, deciding whether or not to save the falling metal man.

A roar echoed in the skies as Hulk appeared out of no where and caught Tony, saving him.

They reached the ground soon.

Hulk let Tony gently onto the ground.

Everyone gathered around him.

Tony did not wake up.

Everyone lowered their heads, they had just lost a team member.

Steve looked at Tony. "I-"

Suddenly sparks formed next to Steve, opening up a portal of some sort with a man reading a book.

"What-"

"Sh." The man said, stretching his arm out without looking up from the book, cutting Steve off. He pointed over at Hulk. "Just wait." He said, still reading.

Hulk roared loudly.

"AH!" Tony gasped, waking up.

Everyone looked down at him.

"Stay away from what's mine, Rogers." The man reading said before closing the portal and disappearing.

Hulk roared in triumph.

"What the hell?" Tony looked around. "What happened? Please tell me nobody kissed me."

Steve sighed in relief, sitting back. "We won." He said.

"Hah..." Tony sighed in relief, letting his head fall back. "Alright, yay. Alright, good job guys. Let's just not come in tomorrow." He groaned. "Let's just take a day." He looked up at Hulk. "You ever tried Shawarma?"

Steve smiled down at Tony.

"There's a Shawarma joint around here. I don't know what it is, but I wanna try it." Tony said.

///0///0

"Well, There you have it. Shawarma." Tony said, throwing his napkin in the middle of the table.

"Could've used some salt." Clint said.

"Did you not like it?" Natasha asked Steve, who had barely touched his food.

"No, no. I did. It was good. I just can't eat right now..." Steve sighed, leaning back in his chair. "I've just got a lot on my mind." He said.

"Well." Tony said, standing from his chair. "Sorry to be departing so soon, but I've got to go home to the Mister." Tony said.

Everyone looked at Tony in surprise and confusion.

"Oh, right." He rolled his eyes playfully. "Doctor."

"See you around." Bruce said.

Tony left.

Clint's phone went off. "I've gotta go." He stood up.

Natasha looked at him. "I should probably go with him." She went along with Clint.

Thor looked at Steve. "Well, Captain. What will you do?" He asked.

Steve looked at him. "Go home, clean up. Take a nap, get some rest after a day like this." He said, getting up from his chair. "What will you do?"

"Finish the rest of this food." Thor said. "We have nothing like this on Asgard." He said.

Steve chuckled. "Well, enjoy your Shawarma." He patted Thor's shoulder. He looked Bruce and gave him a smile, before leaving the two alone.

Bruce looked over at Thor, who seemed to be enjoying his food. "Sorry I slammed you into a building." He apologized.

Thor looked up at him. "That's quiet alright. Reminds me of the times when we were younger. Wrestling."

"Yeah." Bruce smiled.

It was quiet for a moment.

"So...when are you going back to Asgard?" Bruce asked.

"I've gotta take Loki back to face Asgardian justice." Thor said.

"Oh." Bruce nodded.

"But I don't know, I might stick around for a bit. Haven't been to earth in a while."

Bruce's eyes lit up with a bit of hope. "Really?"

"Yeah." Thor said, continuing to eat. "Might have to stick around just for the food. A lot's changed."

Bruce laughed. "What's Asgard like?"

Thor smiled at Bruce. "Oh, where do I start?" He said. "It's a beautiful place. Full of life..."

Bruce smiled at him, leaning on the table, listening to the blonde talk about his home.