Lite

[Rewrote entire chap- prev one was cringier]

<Wayne Communication systems Online- Welcome Batman>

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The global dream was here- and with the launch of telecommunication tech- Batman had a satellite- three of them admitted to his weapon arsenal.

The three of them covered the entire geo-political landscape- a boon to the Batman's activity beyond the nocturnal timings and a deterrent to surprise extraterrestrial threat.

And there it came onto the screen.

The Tesseract.

The first sight of the relic shouted its extraterrestrial origin and to Bruce's own experience- extraterrestrial cubes did not bear goodwill towards the resident of this backwater blue planet the humans called earth.

S.H.I.E.L.D. had made a lot of effort to hide the info- going as far as making sure no data signature traced back to what they were doing with it.

But an active search for the blue glowing cube- its information came in easy- for it was vastly advertised in the Hydra circles in and after the world war.

Earth was not ready for a guest of dubious origin- who did not see eye to eye to the freedom and liberty of humans.

For now Bruce put the agenda of acquiring the Tesseract on the mid-tier priority list. IT would be after some research that he would choose whether to weaponize it or seal it for eternity and beyond.

/Alert/ There has been a spike in radiations- cosmic radiations in New Mexico- the precise location comes into aldenta order of the object <unmoving hammer>

The platform behind Bruce raises to reveal the new and improvised Batsuit- {Justice league war animated suit}.

"Ready to run protocol Diverse 23- redirect all orders through S.H.I.E.L.D. servers- and ready the Armor of deployment." Bruce leaves while the Bat-armor was undergoing its last bit of repairs.

A fail safe measure against hostilities of unknown strength- the Bat-armor was not ready for frequent use. Long-lived use- yes, but now frequent. And the last to last battle, which was quite literally a war against the New Gods of Apokolips, the Bat-armor was asking for repairs and upgrades.

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The Batwing was raised to platform- thrown off the hood, piercing through the water it as its engine revives to reveal a bluish hue tail tracing its path.

<New Mexico 1895 miles- ETA 18 minutes> Bruce ramped up the middle lever to meet the red marking.

<New Mexico 1886 miles- ETA 16 minutes>

Jane, Thor, Darcy, and Selvig make a charming team, tidying up after breakfast -- washing, drying, and putting plates and utensils away. The door opens with a fat man walking in with open arms and an axe.

"Found you!" Thor, Jane, Selvig, and Darcy turn to see -- Sif and the warriors three Staring baffled at the sight of the domestic Thor drying dishes in mortal clothing.

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"My friends!" Thor happily races over and greets his comrades. Jane, Selvig, and Darcy watch the Asgardians from across the room. with a mix of concern and wonder.

"I don't believe it..." Eric exclaims as a learned person in Norse mythology, more so after his meeting with a self-proclaimed God of the concerned pantheon.

'Lady Sif and the Warriors Three. Surely you've heard tales of Hogun the Grim, Fandral the Dashing, and I, Volstagg the Svelte?" Selvig looks pointedly at Volstagg's massive gut, Volstagg continues. "Well, perhaps I've put on a little more muscle since I was here last.

"That would have been a thousand years ago? Northern Europe?" Jane exclaims.

"My God- Asgardian God- Godic Body- " Darcy was having a calm panic attack in the background .Thor grins, lays a hand on Volstagg's shoulder

"We're here to take you home." Jane reacts to the news of Thor leaving.

"My friends, I've never been happier to see anyone. But- I am meant to live in exile. You should not have come here." Thor refutes.

"Neither should have you." A gruff voice cracked from the back of the bar- everybody saw a shadow looming to birth out Batman seemingly out of nowhere.

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A few S.H.I.E.L.D. vehicles are parked by the Bifrost site. A few SHIELD agents stand nearby as Scientists take readings. Coulson kneels, examines the Bifrost Runes. He turns to an Agent.

"Get somebody from Linguistics out here." Just then, they hear a rumbling overhead, as the Bifrost storm roars in the sky above. Coulson and the SHIELD Agents scramble for cover, their vehicle windshields SHATTERING, as the Bifrost storm grows in strength.

Finally, the hole in the sky overhead opens, and the funnel cloud EXPLODES out of it, touching down onto the desert floor. Coulson and the Agents shelter their eyes from the maelstrom.

"Is that one of Stark's?"

"I don't think so." Coulson grabs a megaphone, steps forward, calls out to the Asgardian suited friend.

"Hello! You're using unregistered weapons technology. Please identify yourself." The man inside the armor does not respond- instead a humming sound comes in response.

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[fucktards of Webnovel are not updating the "Last updated" sorting category of Browse- saying its a new feature- how is that a feature when it worsens user experience? My whole reading experience starts with me finding a new one among "Last updated" or finding unique tags in AO3]