Re: carol/Thor/loki, downtown.
[Thor had seen this scene before, but never on Midgard, and not with the amount of ships coming at them. Like he had before, clouds began to blanket Boston, lightning aimed at the ships and avoiding the houses, the tall buildings oif metal and glass where Midgard's mortals were.
One ship caught his intention, not lowering itself to the ground but lifting up, the hold already full of whatever the Marauders could take. A target. The way his lips tightened could almost be called a grin as he flew forward, one arm still around Loki and narrowly missed another one of them in the air.] There! [Shouted. Mindful that there might be mortals in the hold, Thor landed them on top of the ship with a thump. Taking out the engines would bring it down, but it would also put those in the hold in danger. The front end then. Stalking forward, he stopped just above the plexiglass windows the pilots were using and brought Mjolnir down hard, the head cracking through. The pilot veered, as if he could shake them off the ship, and Thor bent to grab hold of the broken edge, his free hand reaching for Loki.]