VIDEO; UN:ODINSON

[deemed]

So we are to fight. [Odinson is freshly bathed, his hair tied back in a knot. There's a new light in his eyes at the promise of this. Killing robots is a task well-suited to him. This he can do.]

Being newly-come to this group, I know few of you, and few of you know me. I would know the skills and knowledge of those I will fight alongside. Or die alongside, if this enemy is truly so formidable. [The half-smile that follows indicates he doesn't quite believe that's a possibility.]

Myself, I am Odinson, of Asgardia, God of Thunder. [There's the slightest hesitation there, for anyone who'll notice such a thing. Something unsaid.] I have fought across the nine realms of my universe, and will fight here with hammer or blade or my fists until the enemy is routed or I am slain. If any wish to spar or learn to fight in the days before we are summoned to Oska, you have only to call on me.

Likewise, any tacticians or those with knowledge of Oska or the enemy, share your knowledge. We ought have some plan before we are shipped back. [Is that sarcasm???]

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[winces]

[ she fidgets a bit. ]

I have only had these powers for a handful of months, and I do not like to use it often. But when I have had to, I've not come across any real resistance...

[deemed]

All the better.

[Though... something in Odinson's tone might indicate that he thinks that he would be less affected by her powers than others have been.]

Do you think you could use this power against the robots we face?

[winces]

[ tall, blonde, and smug... olivia is getting a major case of deja vu. ]

I have yet to attempt them on inorganic beings. I'm not entirely sure if it's possible. [ but magic is weird like that... ] I suppose I will just have to try.

[deemed]

[Faith in his ability to punch things is not something Odinson lacks, for sure.]

And if not, then your healing arts will not go unneeded.

[winces]

[ there is a hint of wryness in her voice. ]

I pray that there will not be much need for them.

[deemed]

A prayer I cannot guarantee, though I will do my best.

[winces]

[ oh right... because he's a god.

she touches two fingers to her lips, looking briefly humbled. or maybe she's just trying to stifle a little laugh. hard to say. ]

I thank you, My Lord. Please do not hesitate to call upon me should you find need for my abilities.

[deemed]

Likewise, you have only to send a prayer and I will do what is in my power to assist you.

[winces]

[ she inclines her head in deference. ]

I will consider myself blessed. Till then, My Lord.

[deemed]

Until then.

[He returns he gesture and cuts the feed.]