She....

This is more than incredible and pathetic.

Essentially, she prevented something from happening, saving everyone on the bridge... Freya, yes, the same one who said words that no one else had ever said to him. Freya was the one with those big hands, effortlessly throwing that artifact and saving everyone on the bridge. They were all in shock at the size of their savior, but they applauded and cheered happily for being saved.

Stark stood to one side of Happy and Thor on the other. Stark was gaping, looking over at Freya, and Thor was just smiling. His confidant, his best friend, had returned.

Peter was in the same state as Stark. This was more than incredible. He never thought that woman would become something so huge. She looked terrifying, powerful.

Peter heard someone yelling his name and stopped looking up to see his aunt May running towards him.

Upon arrival, she hugged him tightly, but not before checking him over.

"What are you doing here?" Peter asked. It hadn't been long enough for her to be between her car and the bridge.

"I went out to buy some things and all of this happened," she responded quickly, calming her breathing, still a bit frightened. "Are you okay? Is everyone okay?" She looked at the others and they nodded. "Thank God she saved us." She looked up.

Everyone did the same until they could see their savior shrinking back to normal size. She descended amidst some flashing colors, her wavy hair floating, and her eyes went from dark to bright. When she touched the bridge's cement, everyone applauded even louder, shouting that they saw her as their hero.

Freya only smiled without showing her teeth, happily receiving the thanks. She liked to feel that people were saved and felt happy about it. As she walked, a small circle appeared next to her and disappeared as soon as it appeared.

A man or boy appeared, with skin bathed in the sun, tall, thin, yet strong, with his body covered in symbols and something that looked like a sharp black and red fork in his right hand. He vanished like the circle. Freya and the boy next to her spoke, and the others couldn't understand what they were saying. They spoke very softly, just to each other.

They both arrived where Stark was.

"Is everyone okay?" the boy asked everyone, who nodded without taking their eyes off him and, in particular, the large number of women present. It seemed that all the fear they had felt vanished upon seeing the boy, whose eyes were identical to the woman next to him. When asked, everyone responded that they were fine. "We must find a way to take the GORK from the depths," he said, looking at Freya, who nodded.

GORK, which translates to a circle determined for calcination, is a circle from another planet, far from the ones known by most people. Planet SESTENY DOSN - settlement of souls - whose world takes souls from other worlds for their benefit. Years ago, they achieved their objectives, but their moment of gain was declining thanks to the Frey siblings: Frey Deyhor and Freya Summir. They both managed to stop what they were doing and it stayed that way for several centuries, until now. They thought that world had understood that they couldn't continue with what they were doing, but apparently they still want to do the wrong thing. (After all, it's their purpose, the purpose of their king).

That circle amidst the waters sought to snatch the souls of this world, planet Earth. Before, they did not take this world into account, but now they do. And it is something that both brothers and no one on the side of keeping any world safe can allow to happen.

Stark approached both of them, and Thor did the same and approached Freya, embracing her and lifting her slightly off the ground. He kissed her cheek and placed his hands on the sides of her arms, and she smiled at him, and he at her.

"Look at you, woman!" exclaimed Thor. "I can still vaguely remember how you used to scurry around like a little insect." They laughed. "You have grown into a woman now."

"And you, a true man," replied Freya, returning his embrace. It had been so long since they last saw each other, since they were children, since so many complications.

Thor released his embrace and looked at the boy by his side.

"Hey, Frey!" exclaimed Thor, and the boy did the same with his name. "My friend."

"My friend," he replied, patting Thor's back. "We saw each other not too long ago, but it seems like you change every second." Thor laughed.

"And you remain the same," he said, and Frey punched his shoulder, feigning pain. They laughed. "Well, it's good to see you again, and thank you for..."

"How did you get so big?" asked a voice behind Thor.

"We saved each other," Thor finished his sentence before turning around to face the speaker. He stood next to Freya, and they both looked at her.

"There are things about me that you don't know yet, Peter," she replied, and the others looked at the brown-haired woman. She approached him. "Are you okay?" she asked, looking him over for any wounds, scratches...

"Mmm... Yes, I'm fine," he replied. "Thank you for saving us all," he said after a few moments, looking her in the eyes.

"With pleasure, we do it," she told him, squeezing his arm before releasing it.

"This is..." the voice of a brown-haired woman was heard. She was standing next to Peter.

"Yes, Aunt May, this is Freya," Peter spoke. "Freya, this is my aunt." He introduced her. "And these are Ned, Michelle, Happy." He did the same with the others.

"A pleasure," she smiled at them. They returned the gesture. "Brother," she turned to him. "Come." She gestured for him to approach. "This is Frey, my older brother."

"It's a pleasure," said Frey, noticing that everyone was looking at him, including Michelle. She would never admit it, but in Frey's eyes, he was a more handsome guy than she had ever seen before. And needless to say, his sister was beautiful, like a goddess. Frey could tell that she was looking at him and smiled at her. "Are you Michelle?" he asked, pointing at Peter. She nodded, unable to avoid looking away. "Beautiful," he whispered almost to himself.

"Don't mind him," Freya asked Michelle, and Frey looked at her innocently, as if he hadn't said or done anything. Freya rolled her eyes. "Don't pay attention to him, he's a fool," she whispered to Michelle, who chuckled briefly. "At least everyone's okay, so everything's good for me," she said, looking at everyone, who smiled gratefully at her. "And, hello Stark," she greeted him, and the latter was looking at Frey, in fact, they were looking at each other without even blinking. They had met in a situation years ago and didn't get along very well. Perhaps it was because of their similarities in arrogance, ego, and their supposed superiority over others. "Something worse than a fool," Freya considered him. "You two better stop staring at each other like a pair of idiots," she said after a few seconds, gaining the attention of Stark and Frey.

"I'm not stupid," Stark said. "Show some respect."

"I have respect for my inner self, that's for sure. It deserves respect," she said sarcastically, which made everyone on the bridge laugh. Stark opened his mouth in offense. And needless to say, Frey did the same, apparently, he got on his nerves too. "Both of you, go and take that artifact out of the river. And I'll be waiting for you with Stark at the base, okay?" she said, looking at both of them. "And I don't care if you agree with what I'm saying or not," she hurried to say before Stark and Frey could reply. "I've seen enough," she snapped her fingers.

"I'm Tony Stark, no one tells me what to do," his words fell silent. Freya looked at him and that darkened look made him stay silent. No one could believe that Stark was silenced by her action. Happy looked at him in disbelief, like the rest. Stark hid his face behind his suit's mask. "I'd better go," he said after a few seconds, starting to lift off.

He flew away.

"What are you waiting for?" Freya looked at her brother. "Go after him."

"I can't fly."

Freya laughed and stopped immediately.

"Go after him," she muttered between a smile.

Frey sighed in annoyance. He had no choice, his sister could be worse than a million aliens when she didn't do what she asked. So, without further ado, he went after Tony with Thor.

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