Hela's bunch of skeletons looked highly professional...
They marched like well-trained soldiers, stepping in perfect unison through the Space Gate on the Bifrost and onto the land of Nidavellir.
The 2.5-times gravity seemed to have no effect on the skeletons at all. Their strides didn't falter in the slightest; they moved just as they had in Asgard.
With Fenrir looking disappointed, Alvin sent the two handsome wolves away...
Pushing the stinky big head away, Alvin spread his hands and said with a smile, "You should keep this girl in check. I think she's going to scare off every suitable match..."
Hela narrowed her eyes at Alvin, then suddenly said in a very strange tone, "Frigga told me that a woman should fight with all her might for her future."
Alvin smacked his lips and decided not to discuss the subject with Hela...
He had a feeling that if he kept talking, he'd be the one to suffer in the end!
After looking around, Alvin clapped his hands and said with a smile, "OK, what are you going to do next?"
As he spoke, Alvin pointed toward the distant volcanoes and said with a smile, "Get the troops in order, then charge in?
"I should tell you in advance: to prevent Hogun's forces from breaking through, the Bio-Men have set up several lines of defense around them.
"Your skeletons are still carrying melee weapons...
"I don't want to rain on your parade, but this kind of war is very different from the skirmishes Asgard has fought.
"'Not being afraid to die' doesn't mean they can break through the enemy's defenses."
Hela coldly shook her head and said, "The rules of war never change...
"The side that loses is always the one favored by 'Death'!
"'Death' decides the course of the war..."