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Nigel Montgomery stood amidst two dozen Kronans, his posture as unhurried as if he were appraising fine a rather than fronting a wave of living boulders. Their glowing eyes locked onto him, and one growled a challenge in its guttural nguage before the group began to close in. The weight of their bined presence cracked the stoh their feet.
"Two dozen against one." Nigel’s voice carried a calm lilt as he adjusted the cuffs of his suit. "Hardly a fair fight. Shall I even the odds?"
The Cl on his hand gleamed faintly, and the space around him seemed to ripple. With a slow exhale, Nigel extended his fingers, purple-hued Cloud Fmes flickering to life in his palms. The energy spread outward like ink in water, coalesg into five shadowy figures, each bearing an uny resembo their creator.
The Kronaated, their hulking forms pausing as they recalcuted the odds. One of the braver warriors charged, its obsidian axe raised high, molten veins glowing along its bde. It swung with enough force to cleave through a mountain, but the Nigel e it targeted sidestepped gracefully, delivering a precise strike to the creature’s side. The blow nded with a resonating crack, the energy from the e’s Cloud Fmes amplifying the damage and f the Kronan to stumble.
Nigel smiled faintly as the remaining Kronans roared and rushed forward. His es met them head-on. One leaped over a hammer swing and nded a punch that sent the attacker sprawling, while another darted around an axe-wielder, striking its ko force it down.
All of Nigel’s es drew pistols and knives, holding one in each hand as they faced the Kronans surrounding them.
“Been a while since I used these,” Nigel mused, his tone devoid of nostalgia, as if reting an old habit rather than a deadly skill.
The first Kronan charged—a hulking brute wielding dual obsidian maces. Its molten veins pulsing. Nigel didn’t move. Instead, one of his es darted forward, closing the distan a blur. The Kronan roared and swung both maces downward with the force of a colpsing building.
The e sidestepped the first swing and deflected the sed with its khe Cloud Fme pulsing along the bde and dispersing the energy into a harmless shimmer. In a fluid motion, the e flipped the knife in its hand and sshed across the Kronan’s exposed forearm. Purple fmes licked at the wound, spreading cracks along its molten surface.
Nigel moved simultaneously, raising his pistol and firing a single, precise shot. The bullet struck the Kronan in its shoulder joint, the Cloud Fme embedded in the round amplifying the impact. The creature staggered, its arm dropping limply as cracks widened across its chest. The real epped in, spinning gracefully as he drove his ko the creature’s exposed torso. A burst of Cloud Fme erupted, magnifying the strike and sending the Kronan crashing into the ground.
Another Kronan lu him, this one wielded a long, jagged spear of volic gss, its reach far exceeding the others. The Kronan stabbed forward, its molten tip glowing dangerously bright. Nigel’s Observation Haki fred, warning him of the attack’s trajectory. He pivoted, letting the spear graze past his side, then twisted sharply to trap it under his arm. Before the Kronan could react, one of Nigel’s es appeared at its fnk, sshing at its legs.
The creature roared, releasing its grip on the spear to swing a massive fist. Nigel ducked uhe pund retaliated with a pistol shot to its midse. The bullet didn’t just pierce—it detonated on impact, the Cloud Fme multiplying the kiic forto a localized shockwave. The Kronan stumbled, giving he opening to slide forward and slice through its knee joint. The beast toppled, its molten energy dimming as it hit the ground.
“Do try to keep up,” Nigel said, his es already engaging the wave of Kronans.
One of Nigel’s es aimed at a Kronan in the bae, its pistols releasing a soft crack. The bullets didn’t stop at just one; eaultiplied mid-flight, splitting into twenty glowing rounds. The projectiles rained down on the distant Kronan in a storm of precision, pierg its molten armor and sending cracks spiraling across its body. The creature roared in frustration, its volic mace crashing into the ground as it attempted to shield itself from the onsught.
Nigel’s es moved like synized shadows. One darted left, drawing the attention of two axe-wielding Kronans, while aepped into the fray against a dual-sword wielder, its Cloud Fme-coated bde g in a blur of sparks. The real ood at the ter of the chaos, his movements calcuted as he fired shot after shot, every round amplified by the Cloud Fme’s multiplying effect.
A hammer-wielding Kronan charged directly at he sheer force of its advance shaking the ground. Its glowing eyes locked onto him, and molten cracks along its arms fred brighter as it swung its on in a deadly arigel didn’t flinch. Instead, he adjusted his footing, his Observation Haki fring as he stepped into the hammer’s path.
The hammer desded, its molten edge screaming toward him, but Nigel’s arm snapped upward, his bde intercepting the strike. Purple fmes rippled along the knife’s edge, abs the impad dispersing the energy outward in a trolled wave. The Kronan’s hammer wavered, its momentum thrown off just long enough fel to sidestep and ter.
In one fluid motion, he slid beh the Kronan’s reach, slig at its exposed kh precision. The molten glow of the creature’s armor dimmed as cracks spidered outward. Before the Kronan could retaliate, one of Nigel’s es appeared at its fnk, delivering a perfectly timed kick to its side. The blolified by the Cloud Fme, sent the massive creature stumbling.
Nigel capitalized on the opening, driving his ko the weakened joint. The bde sank deep, and another burst of Cloud Fme erupted, spreading like wildfire through the Kronan’s body. The creature let out a guttural roar, colpsing onto one knee.
“,” Nigel said under his breath, his tone unbothered.
Suddenly Nigel felt a ripple of danger behind him. His Observation Haki fred, giving him a split-sed warning. He turned sharply to see Donald charging a trio of Kronans, his hammer crag with arcs of blue and green lightning. The spear-wielding Kronan at the forefront lunged forward, but Donald’s hammer came down in a devastating arc. The resulting impact sent the Kronan hurtling through the air like a meteor.
Nigel barely had time to react as the massive creature sailed toward him, its jagged spear still clutched in its stony hand. With fluid precision, he leaped into the air, narrowly dodging the ining projectile. H momentarily, his Cloud Fmes kept him aloft as the Kronan roared past, missing him by inches. Without missing a beat, wisted mid-air and shed out with a powerful kick. The force of the blow redirected the flying Kronan toward a cluster of its rades.
The creature crashed into them, and its spear impaled two of its brethren, their glowing cores dimming as they colpsed in a heap. Donald skidded to a stop, his expression a mix of shod disbelief.
"The heck?" he blurted, blinking at the sight of the downed Kronans.
Nigel desded gracefully, his feet barely making a sound as he nded. He chuckled lightly, his tone almost pyful. "You might be a god now, Donald, but I have years of experience."
Donald grumbled under his breath, gripping Mjhter. "I have turies of it too, old man."
Nigel offered a small, knowing smile but turned his attention back to the battlefield. Around him, the remaining Kronans adjusted their staheir glowing cores pulsating with renewed iy.
Three Kronans charged simultaneously, their sheer mass causing tremors with every step. The leader of this group was noticeably rger thahers, its volic axe glowing bright e as it swung with devastating arcs. Beside it, a shield-bearer raised a molten barrier.
Fnking them ear-wielder, its jagged on radiating an ominous heat as it sought an opening to strike.
Nigel moved first, stepping into the charge with fluid grace. One of his es darted to the left, drawing the axe-wielder’s attention. The massive on swung in a fiery arc, splitting the air with a roar, but the e ducked beh it effortlessly. Before the Kronan could recover, the e leaped upward, delivering a sharp strike to the creature’s arm. Purple fmes erupted on impact, f the axe-wielder to stagger.
The shield-bearer closed in on Nigel directly, its molten barrier raised like a fortress wall. It thrust forward, attempting to crush Nigel with its overwhelming mass. Instead of retreating, Nigel extended his hand, and the air around him rippled as space itself seemed to bend. The Kronan’s momentum slowed as the Cloud Fme expanded, creating a pocket of distorted space that trapped the creature mid-charge.
“Patience is a virtue,” Nigel said coolly, stepping to the side. His es followed suit, encirg the trapped Kronan and striking with coordinated precision. Knives sshed at its exposed joints, Cloud Fmes magnifying each cut as cracks began to spread across the molten armor. The shield-bearer roared, struggling against the spatial distortion, but its movements only hastes demise.
As the shield-bearer fell to its knees, Nigel pivoted toward the spear-wielder, who had taken advantage of the skirmish to close the distas on stabbed forward, the molten tip glowing like a falling star. Nigel’s Observation Haki fred, guiding his body just enough to twist away from the strike. The spear grazed his side, the heat singing the fabric of his suit but leaving him otherwise unharmed.
“Impressive reach,” Nigel remarked, grabbing the spear’s shaft with one hand. His Cloud Fme surged through the oralizing its molten energy. With a sharp motiowisted the spear out of the Kronan’s grip and drove it into the ground, using the leverage to unbance his oppo. One of his es leaped in, delivering a spinning kick to the Kronan’s chest. The force of the strike sent the creature sprawling.
The axe-wielder roared in frustration, charging at Nigel with renewed ferocity. Its on cleaved through one of Nigel’s es, the struct dissipating into purple embers. But the sacrifice wasn’t in vain—the opening allowed another e to dart in, sshing at the Kronan’s legs with precision. The creature bellowed, its movements faltering as cracks spread across its molten frame.
Nigel raised his pistol, the Cloud Fme-infused barrel glowing faintly. He fired a single shot, the bullet splitting into dozens of projectiles mid-flight. The glowing rounds struck the axe-wielder in a barrage, eae detonating with amplified force. The creature colpsed, its molten core dimming as its massive frame hit the ground.
The spear-wielder, rec from its earlier fall, lunged once more. Nigel sidestepped smoothly, his knife fshing as he severed the molten tendrils eg its spear to its core. The on disied, leaving the Kronan disarmed. A e capitalized on the moment, delivering a final strike that sent the creature crumbling.
uro assess the battlefield, his es dissipating as he absorbed their remaining energy. Only a handful of Kronans remaiheir t forms scattered across the field. At the ter of the chaos, Diego faced off against the hammer-wielding leader, his St radiating with raw energy as he jured a massive vortex.
The swirling storm engulfed the battlefield, lightning crag within its depths as it tore through the air. Nigel’s Observation Haki fred, sensing the storm’s overwhelming ford the Kronans still closing in on him.
Nigel extended his hand toward the storm, his Cloud Fmes surging as he maniputed the expanding energy. The storm shifted, tendrils of wind and lightning spiraling toward him as he “borrowed” Diego’s creation. The Kronan leader stumbled, momentarily destabilized as the storm’s iy lessened.
“Hey!” Diego’s voice cut through the chaos. “What’s the big idea, old man?”
Diego’s head soward the source, watg as his trolled storm was drawn from his grasp and funneled into Nigel’s outstretched palm. The older man didn’t even gnce back, his voice calm but carrying an unyielding and. “I’m borrowing this.”
Diego staggered slightly as the power drained away, the Kronan before him stumbling as well, caught off guard by the sudden dissipation of the storm energy. Diego’s eyes narrowed, bewilderment and irritation flickering across his face. “You’re what?” he called out, incredulous.
Nigel didn’t respond, fully focused ohree t Kronans encirg him. His posture was rexed, his immacute suit somehow unmarred by the dust and molten debris around him, but the subtle flexing of his fingers betrayed his readio strike. The borrowed storm energy gathered at his fiips, coiling like a liviy, as the Kronans luoward him in unison.
Groaning, Diego turned back to his oppo. "I finish you without that anyway."
epped forward, the storm swirling at his and. With a flick of his wrist, he directed the wind and lightning toward the approag Kronans. The first creature was lifted off its feet, its molten body battered by the relentless gale before a bolt of lightning struck its core, shattering it into molten fragments.
The sed Kronan attempted to shield itself, raising a massive stone barrier. Nigel maniputed the storm to bypass the obstacle, the winds tearing through its defenses while the Cloud Fmes expahe attack’s reach. The creature roared as its molten energy dimmed, uo withstand the bined assault.
As the st Kronan charged, Nigel released the storm in its ey, the swirling vortex colpsing into a trated burst of force. The energy engulfed the Kronan, its molten armor disiing as the lightning surged through its core. Wheorm dissipated, only fragments of molten rock remained.
Donald Bke, or Thor, stood against three t Kronans, their imposing forms radiati and malice. Each creature bore a unique on: the first gripped a massive spear crag with molten energy, its jagged edges glowihe sed carried a shield as broad as a fortress wall, molten veins pulsing across its surface; and the third wielded a fil with an iron core, the spiked ball trailing fiery embers with every swing.
Donald rolled his shoulders, the electric ar his eyes fring brighter as he spun Mjolnir in a tight circle, the hum of thunder filling the air. "Three against one?" he muttered, his tone carrying more amusement than . "Hardly seems fair—for you."
The spear-wielder moved first, thrusting its on forward with incredible speed. Donald’s Observation Haki fred, aepped to the side, the spear whistling past his ribs. Before the Kronan could recover, Donald spun Mjolnir in his hand, bringing it down in a crushing arc toward the creature’s midse. The impact sent the Kronan staggering back, cracks spidering across its molten armor.
The fil-wielder charged , the spiked ball arg through the air with devastating momentum. Donald raised Mjolnir just in time, the collisioing a resounding g that echoed across the battlefield. Sparks flew as the two ons cshed, the grouh Donald’s feet splintering from the force.
"Nice swing," Donald grunted, holding his ground as the Kronan pressed its advahe fil crashing dowedly. Each blow was met with a parry from Mjolnir, the uru hammer abs the brunt of the attacks. Donald’s muscles coiled as he pushed back against the fil, f the Kronan to falter. He retaliated with a swift upward strike, the head of Mjolnir colliding with the creature’s jaw and sending it hurtling into its shield-bearing panion.
The shield-bearer caught the fil-wielding Kronan with ease, the massive molten shield abs the impact. Both creatures roared in unison, charging at Donald as the spear-wielder fo his left, its on crag with molten energy. Donald twirled Mjolnir, arcs of blue and green lightning merging at its head, casting sharp fshes across the battlefield.
“Three stubborn brutes,” Donald muttered. “Let’s make this quick.”
The shield-bearer surged forward, swinging its barrier like a battering ram. Donald sidestepped at the st moment, the ground shattering where the shield he spear-wielder lunged simultaneously, its molten tip searing through the air. Observation Haki fred in Donald’s miwisted, catg the spear between Mjolnir’s haft and his forearm. The on sparked violently, but Donald ched his teeth and pulled, yanking the spear-wielder off bance.
With a pivot, he swung Mjolnir upward, smming into the Kronan’s midse. The sheer force sent the spear-wielder s into the sky, its molten form trailing smoke as it crashed back to earth with an explosive thud.
The fil-wielder seized the opening, its spiked on crashing down with terrifying speed. Donald raised Mjolnir just in time, the impact creating a deafening boom. Sparks flew, molten embers raining down as the two cshed. Donald’s boots dug into the fractured ground, the weight of the attack f him back a step.
He pushed forward, his Asgardian strength overp the Kronan’s momentum. With a sharp twist, he disarmed the fil-wielder, the spiked on cttering away. The Kronan snarled, swinging its massive fist, but Donald ducked uhe blow, driving his shoulder into the creature’s midse. Lightning surged from his body at the point of impact, sending the Kronan skidding back, molten armor crag with fractures.
The shield-bearer charged again, using its enormous frame to cover its ally’s retreat. Donald didn’t hesitate. He hurled Mjolnir, the hammer spinning through the air in a blur of lightning and uru. It struck the shield with a resounding crash, the barrier crag uhe pressure. The shield-bearer stumbled, its molten energy dimming, as Mjolnir arced back to Donald’s hand.
The spear-wielder returned, its glowing on aimed straight for Donald’s head. He parried with Mjolnir, sparks erupting as metal cshed with stohe Kronan pressed harder, driving Donald back with a flurry of precise strikes. Each thrust was faster tha, f him to pivot and block with increasing urgency.
“Persistent,” Donald growled.
Donald turned sharply, Mjolnir spinning in his hand, arcs of blue-green lightning rippling across its uru surface. His Observation Haki fred, sensing a disturbance behind him. A fourth Kronan, its hulking frame crag with molten energy, was charging at his back. Donald raised Mjolnir instinctively, ready to meet the attack, when another Kronan barreled in from the side, smming into the attacker with enough force to stagger them both.
Donald hesitated, his grip on Mjhtening as he watched the two creatures brawl. The sight made no sense—Kronans weren’t known for infighting. Then his gaze flicked past the chaos to Maria, perched on a jagged outcrop of shattered stone. She waved zily, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.
“Cutie patootie, do you need big sis to help you?” Maria called, her tone light and teasing. The air around her shimmered faintly, a telltale sign of her illusions at work.
Donald grimaced, the niame grating. “Thanks,” he muttered, his voice dry.
Maria gave a dramatic little bow. “Of course.”
Donald’s eyes darted back to the battlefield, now teeming with Kronans locked in illusory bat. Massive stone bodies collided, molten sparks flying as illusions ay blended seamlessly. He exhaled sharply, turning back to his own fight. “Seems easy when she does it.”
His momentary distra cost him. The fil-wielder recovered and charged again, its massive fist swinging toward Donald’s head. He ducked, rolling away just as the ground exploded from the impact. Rising to his feet, he twirled Mjolnir, electricity crag around him as he summohe full force of the Fulmine Ring.
The air around him shifted, heavy with the promise of a storm. Thunder rolled, and a bolt of lightning arced from the sky, striking Mjolnir as Donald swung it downward. The fil-wielder didn’t stand a ce. The hammer ected with its chest, the lightning c through its molten core. The Krona out a guttural roar before colpsing, its body crumbling into sm fragments.
The shield-bearer roared, raising a molte had jured from the remains of its shattered shield. It charged with reckless abandon, its on aimed for Donald’s heart. He raised Mjolnir, meeting the attack head-on. The two ons cshed, the force of the collision sending shockwaves across the battlefield. Sparks and molten shards flew as Donald pushed forward, his godly strength overwhelming the Kronan’s ferocity.
With only the spear-holding Kronan remaining, Donald swung Mjolnir in a tight, trolled arc, the hammer’s weightless momentum as precise as it was devastating.
The Kronan lunged, its massive, jagged spear trailing molten energy as it jabbed toward Donald’s midse. Observation Haki fred, and Donald shifted his stawisting his body just enough for the on to whistle past him. Without missing a beat, he stepped in close, bringing Mjolnir upward in a brutal uppercut. The impact struck the Kronan square in the chest, sending it hurtling through the air.
Suddenly Nigel felt a ripple of danger behind him. His Observation Haki fred, giving him a split-sed warning. He turned sharply to see Donald charging a trio of Kronans, his hammer crag with arcs of blue and green lightning. The spear-wielding Kronan at the forefront lunged forward, but Donald’s hammer came down in a devastating arc. The resulting impact sent the Kronan hurtling through the air like a meteor.
Nigel barely had time to react as the massive creature sailed toward him, its jagged spear still clutched in its stony hand. With fluid precision, he leaped into the air, narrowly dodging the ining projectile. H momentarily, his Cloud Fmes kept him aloft as the Kronan roared past, missing him by inches. Without missing a beat, wisted mid-air and shed out with a powerful kick. The force of the blow redirected the flying Kronan toward a cluster of its rades.
The creature crashed into them, and its spear impaled two of its brethren, their glowing cores dimming as they colpsed in a heap. Donald skidded to a stop, his expression a mix of shod disbelief.
"The heck?" he blurted, blinking at the sight of the downed Kronans.
Nigel desded gracefully, his feet barely making a sound as he nded. He chuckled lightly, his tone almost pyful. "You might be a god now, Donald, but I have years of experience."
Donald grumbled under his breath, gripping Mjhter. "I have turies of it too, old man."
Maria stood at the ter of the battlefield, her blue eyes sing the hulking Kronans encirg her. The t warriors, with their molten veins and jagged ons, exuded an air of invincibility. To them, the slim, wavy-haired woman before them was no more than a fragile invenience. One particurly massive Kronan stepped forward, smming its stone hammer into the ground, sending molten cracks spiraling outward as if to underliheir disdain.
The Mist Ring on her finger shimmered faintly, and ahereal fog began to roll out across the battlefield, tendrils of mist weaviweeone giants like ghostly fingers.
The hammer-wielder barked a guttural order, and the Kronans charged. Their thunderous steps fractured the ground as they advanced, ons glowing with molten energy. Maria’s Mist Ring fred brighter, and the fog thied into an imperable haze. The first Kronan swung its hammer with terrifying force, the on cleaving through the mist. But it struothing.
“Such brutes,” Maria said, her voice eg from all dires. “So predictable.”
A sudden roar erupted as two Kronans collided with one aheir ons crashing together in a shower of sparks. The fog swirled, dist their perceptions further. Through the haze, the warriors caught glimpses of Maria darting gracefully between them, her figure elusive and shimmering like a mirage. They lu her image, but every strike met empty air, their attacks passing harmlessly through her illusions.
One Kronan growled in frustration and swung its obsidian bde in a sweeping arly for the bde to embed itself in the ground. The mist shifted, and another illusion of Maria appeared behind the Kronan, this time standing defiantly. The creature turned with a roar, swinging wildly, but the illusion shattered like gss. The distra was enough for another Kronan, maddened by fusion, to charge in and strike its rade with a moltehe hammer-wielder barked again, but the fog ed its voice, twisting it into an unintelligible growl. The Kronans turned on each other, their massive forms colliding in a chaotic melee.
Maria sighed helplessly, twirling a lock of her brown, wavy hair as she perched herself on a jagged rock. With a flick of her hand, she pulled a small bag of pop, popping a kernel into her mouth as she watched the Kronans blunder about in the mist. Their roars of frustration and the thunderous cshes of their actal strikes filled the battlefield.
“Well,” she muttered to herself, a pyful smirk tugging at her lips, “it’s at least iing.”
A particurly rge Kronan wielding a molten spear stumbled through the haze, its glowing eyes darting about in search of her. It swung wildly at another illusion, its spear sshing through the mist. The effort disorie further, causing it to crash into a fellow Kronan, who retaliated with a guttural roar and a hefty punch to the spear-wielder's chest.
Maria leaned forward, resting her on her palm. “This is better thay TV.”
She saw one of the Krona flying outside of the fog, nded near Sofia. The dazed Kronan barreled forward, smming into Sofia's barrier with enough force to shatter part of its icy structure. The impact sent shards flying, leaving Sofia exposed for a brief moment.
“Seriously, Maria?” Sofia called out, her green eyes darting toward her friend in the distance.
Maria’s voice floated back, unapologetid tinged with mischief. “Bme the Kronans for bad spatial awareness!”
The molten Kronan saw the opening and charged again, but Sofia was already moving, rebuilding her barrier with a quick sweep of her hand. “Remio file a pint ter,” she muttered under her breath, her focus returning to the battle at hand.
Shaking her head, Maria turned back to battlefield, only to see a Kronan was charging at Donald. Kronan, its hulking frame crag with molten energy, was charging at his back. Donald raised Mjolnir instinctively, ready to meet the attack, when another Kronan barreled in from the side, smming into the attacker with enough force to stagger them both.
Donald hesitated, his grip on Mjhtening as he watched the two creatures brawl. The sight made no sense—Kronans weren’t known for infighting. Then his gaze flicked past the chaos to Maria, perched on a jagged outcrop of shattered stone. She waved zily, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.
“Cutie patootie, do you need big sis to help you?” Maria called, her tone light and teasing. The air around her shimmered faintly, a telltale sign of her illusions at work.
Donald grimaced, the niame grating. “Thanks,” he muttered, his voice dry.
Maria gave a dramatic little bow. “Of course.”
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