Morse’s idea of a smoothie sounded good, the Thunderer wanted one too when this was over! Thor grinned when Falcon spoke to him albeit with a confused expression as he fried a group of bugs. “Either I have been gone longer than I thought or you’re new to the team. Regardless of which, well met friend!” He charged forward into the thick of the fighting quite literally hammering a path to Terrax who would find himself to be the unfortunate recipient of a charged blow from mighty Mjolnir. “I am Thor, son of Odin and King of Asgard. This is not the day the Gods fall, Tyros of Birj.” Thor knew the foe’s true name and where he came from, and he knew what kind of powers he possessed. Limited power over earth and rock, things that were easily broken with a good, strong hammer and Mjolnir was the greatest of its kind.
“Thou art out of thy league, little tyrant. The Earth is under MY protection, and thou art about to find out the hard way that Kree science pales to Asgardian power.” What could the Science Caste do that the Odinforce could not crush? Thor launched into a furious assault, jumping over the earthen shockwave with lightning in his eyes, pitting his strength against that of the enemy commander - and he wasn’t pulling his punches about it. Blows rained down that shook the mountain and made the earth itself shudder. “Indeed, Ares. And it just so happens that I know where to send this foul creature.”