With the mission guaranteed to succeed, Frank naturally had no reason to refuse his employer's request for a dramatic entrance.
Six Transport Ships docked on both sides of the Bifrost. The Riflemen quickly moved up and used portable blast shields to establish a defensive line.
However, that move seemed entirely unnecessary, because the Undead Legion simply could not break through the Osborn Group's line of fire on such flat, narrow terrain.
Loki basked in everyone's cries of surprise as he walked through the crowd to the very front of the line, where he found Heimdall.
"Miss me?"
"Welcome home. I saw you coming." Asgard's loyal gatekeeper panted heavily.
"Of course I came. Also, I recently discovered that firearms are much more useful than cold weapons. Why does Asgard only have cold weapons?" Loki suddenly asked.
Heimdall froze for a moment before replying, "Tradition—but Asgard does have that kind of technology. It just hasn't been used in a long time. It's all in the Treasury of the All-Father."
"Good. Continue the evacuation. I need to go back and find some traditional and nontraditional things."
With that, Loki exchanged a look with Frank. He needed the Osborn Group's resources to go back and retrieve those things.
Frank waved a hand, and a pitch-black monster emerged from the transport ship.
"No matter how many times I see it, I still think that thing is very... unfriendly. Never mind." Loki climbed onto the Xenomorph's back after saying that.
The Xenomorph was incredibly fast. It could ignore terrain and reach speeds of over 150 kilometers per hour, vanishing from everyone's sight in an instant.
"...What kind of black magic is that?" Heimdall was stunned by the Xenomorph's vicious appearance.
Frank glanced at him. "Bioengineering. Blonsky? Are you still there? Your 'Pads' are in position."
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