Despite being angry, Doreen did not reject Loki's kindness. Though a little chubby, she slipped into the sewer with astonishing agility.
Underground, she saw Thor, Gwenpool, and Hela. The Goddess of the Underworld was holding a Wilson handheld console and playing video games, as though she did not care about her surroundings at all.
They had probably sent Cosmo to take Caroline and the others somewhere safe, Squirrel Girl thought.
Besides this group of girlfriends, there was another group in the sewer, led by Agent Coulson and a duck.
The bald agent held two pistols, while the duck carried a Thompson submachine gun. The two stood back-to-back, warily watching their surroundings. Agent May, the Cavalry, stood behind them. The three vaguely kept watch over the entire area, their formation resembling the pose Charlie's Angels struck when they appeared.
Loki closed the manhole cover, returned to the sewer, and shrugged at Coulson. "The surface of Manhattan is a complete mess, but I still haven't seen anyone I know down here. In other words, the enemy leader isn't here."
"You mentioned the Troll King, Ulik, before. If he appears, do you think people like us can defeat him?" Howard the Duck considered the matter calmly. He believed S.H.I.E.L.D.'s advantage lay in having a small number of elites, so their tactics should focus on decapitation strikes rather than throwing their available forces into a massive brawl.
Yes, although A.R.M.O.R., which Director Fury had asked him to establish, had been aborted halfway through because of the zombie incident, Howard was still considered an external S.H.I.E.L.D. employee. He received a weekly stipend of 200 US Dollars. If he wanted to live in New York, he had to make money.
Ducks were targets of discrimination. He had no identification like a social security card, because applying