When the world order underwent a massive change, Alvin brought his family to Northern Europe.
Stark was busy harvesting the energy technology from the alien spaceships that could make water undergo nuclear fusion.
Alvin stood aboard a crab boat, dressed in waterproof gear...
Ginny had a safety line tied around her and ran back and forth on the swaying crab boat.
Alvin took a sip of hard liquor from a small flask, then caught Ginny as she ran past. "Sweetheart, how about we stop running around?
Those big crabs aren't going anywhere. We'll definitely eat them tonight."
As he spoke, Alvin looked at Ginny's hair, frozen stiff, and the two icicle-hard snot trails on her nose. He sniffed and realized he probably wasn't in much better shape himself.
He pulled out his phone and took a silly selfie with his girl, then sent the picture to Hela, who was hiding in the cabin and refusing to come out.
You've already slept with me, so how can you play dead and refuse to work now?
Ever since arriving in Northern Europe, Alvin had been clobbered by Odin eight times, then Thor eight times, and then teamed up with Thor to clobber Loki sixteen times.
They'd finally made peace and agreed to go on a meaningful fishing trip, drink, eat, and bury the hatchet.
But halfway through, Odin clutched his stomach and said his appendicitis had flared up. Loki had hit Thor in the head, and Thor said he needed to take him to a psychiatrist.
Nick, who couldn't sit still, lasted three days on the freezing sea before catching a nasty cold and being sent back to Odin's Castle via the Bifrost.
Frigga had also sent a message saying she needed several hundred King Crabs to serve the guests at the