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FICTION
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bodies of the beautiful blue Titan before him. Without
a word, he trotted off to get back into the action.
Another respawn, executed cleanly. But
there was no time to celebrate; beneath the
map, the thumping heart of Conquest beat still,
and the bodies were already coming in. Both
teams surrounded the screeching Gold Fury
as ultimates started going off left and right,
while the minion crews of the Pit cracked their
knuckles, narrowed their eyes, and got to work.
---
Cabrakan roared and rent the Earth with his
mighty fists, carving out a curved wall and trapping
his enemies between a literal rock, and a hard
place. He pounded the ground into submission,
shaking the Gods before him, stirring them like
a chef watching over his prized stew pot. Thor
watched for as long as he could, then knelt, and
gathered the growing fury of the storm into Mjolnir’s
stone head. He twirled the hammer faster and
faster, until it became a blur. Then, he ascended.
Thor slammed down on Cabrakan and instantly
took the huge mountain-breaker out of his reverie.
The unbreakable mass of Mjolnir literally hammered
into Cabrakan’s thick hide, beating dents into him
with great force. From the side, Cupid dashed in
quite literally, and found himself face to face with
Thor’s bearded visage. Cupid took aim and fired
one arrow; Thor felt it take him in the ribs.
He could feel the arrowhead pulsing, the
intense thumping of a second heartbeat. Grimacing,
he smashed the ground and sent out a rift to buy
himself some time. If he could just get away--
But it was too late. He hurled Mjolnir with all
of his might, but before he could follow up and
escape, he felt the call of battle. He turned and
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