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Chapter 33 - Chapter 33. Revels

Soon, 3 days later, a party is going on in the avengers tower. As Ally Miller sits at a table, ears, and tails clear for all to see. As rumors about her are thru the room. James Rhodes sits across from her, as she sits in a orange bright dress, designed for a tail. As he says "So... i am still very confused. So... you have acsess to a dimentional energy? Can make... weird cartoonish projections, and fight with them?" She nods "Yeah... basically." The truth is stark worked on a cover story for her powers. "It... fucked with my DNA thou, did this." She points to her ears, as she drinks the drink in the glass. He shakes his head. "Just insane. I mean, the eyes too?" She nods. As her static eyes, in slits. "Well reguardless. I myself have done plenty of work as a superhero. The War Machine ya know." She thins her eyes, as her ears rotate, focusing on him. Her white hair well done in a brade, with make up on. "So i..." She shakes her head "No thanks. I rather not hear a story about another war, and i heard your story about the tank. I have no idea why i even showed up at this party of starks." He shakes his head. "Come on now. This is a celibration about the advengers. Your deeper in the team then me. Gezz... honestly i wish i could get there help more often." He shakes his head, "Whatever. I going to go get a drink. Good luck fox girl. I already heard rumors about you." He walks off. As she sits, she notices the socal divergences already forming. Army dudes, those who helped the advengers with legal cases, or interactions with goverments. Other heroes they know. As she sits, she notices she is being left out unconchessly. Karlen's shadowy figure on the surface of the couch sits nearby. "You look quite lovely in that dress." She shakes her head. "Yeah... but the ears throw everyone off. One of the newer advengers and all i got was casual introductions with military workers, or others who want to just know my deal."

Karlen moves, and sense only she can see her. He graps her hand. She smiles, as she feels him hold her hand, despite it feeling... like a phantom sensation. She says "After this i plan to hang out with Mr. Fox, i mean... we did help alot here." Karlen nods. "Hydra are fucking evil. Yeah. But... you... are pritty as ever. I wish... sometimes i could be here with you." She nods quitly. "I see how much you enjoy your time with my body. Just... being real. Thou... we have not done that in months." She speaks quitely, as she makes sure no one hears her speaking to a invisible shadow. Karlen nods. "I figured... you wanted your body to yourself, and its... weirder now that you have... more power over me." She says quitely "I... do wish you were here." She smiles... "It feels so nice to be with you in the fox realm... yet here... i am... alone quite often. Barton, Thor, even Banner are nice. But..." She shakes her head. "They are freinds... not my lover... not... my mate." She turns to him. He smiles brightly. As he moves, and licks her neck slightly, as she feels phantom fur on her body shift. As she smiles. Then shakes her head "not here... others will see." He nods, and pulls back. She blushes, as she thinks of something, as her tail moves, swishing. "I have just had a thought of something fun we can do today." Karlen notices her tone, and smiles devilishly. Before she frowns, as Clint approtches, she shakes her head, and smiles. 

As she gets up, to shake clints hand. Head, and eyes animalisticlly giving too much eye contact. As he sits. "You ok. Noticed how... alone you are here." She is quite. "Well... i am here with Karlen... but... can't tell anyone that now can i?" Clint shakes his head. "Yep... need to keep a lid on things. But... how are you doing. Seriously." She frowns slightly, ears lower without input, as she says "Ok, i guess. But... its clear... how little many socialize with me." Clint sighs "Your just naturally a introvert... Thor, Stark, Natasha, extroverts. Its how it goes." He smiles. "You know, i am the little guy of the group. I run in there with just a bow and arrow. I got hurt pretty bad last mission. Yet i continue to fight. Fight for what i love, and what i want for the world. Sometimes... i find it so hard. But... i remember that they need me, to remember the little guy. I think they need you too, prehaps not for the little guy, but yes. For the introverts of the world." She is quite, and nods, as he gets up, patting her on the back.

Eventually, all the other guests leave. As soon they are left with the main heroes. "But, it's a trick!" Exclames. As Ally sits with the rest. Thor replies with confidence "Oh, no. It's much more than that." "Uh, 'Whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power!' Whatever man! It's a trick." Clint replies. Thor says "Well Please... be my guest!" As he gestors at his hammer on the table. Stark says "Come on!" Clint says "Really?" Thor says "Yeah!" Clint sighs, putting down his drink. As he gets up, and walks over to the hammer on the coffee table. Ally shakes her head, as Karlen says "Bet ya he can't lift it a inch." She chuckles quitely, unnoticed. As James Rhodes says "Oh this is gonna be beautiful." Stark says jokingly "Clint, you've had a tough week, we won't hold it against you if you can't get it up." As the others laugh. Ally smiles, as Clint says "You know I've seen this before, right?" As he reaches down... and begins to pull. Then pull, and then... nothing. As he stretches his hand, and says incredulous "I still don't know how you do it!" Tony says mockingly "Smell the silent judgment?" Barton says "Please, Stark, by all means." Stark gets up, as Natasha says "Oh, here we go", Agent Hill just rolls her eyes. As Ally shakes her head. Asgardian magic is not that easy to break. Tony says "Never one to shrink from an honest challenge." Tony says "Its physics." Banner says mockingly "Physics!" As Stark says, as he grips the hammer "Right, so, if I lift it, I...I then rule Asgard?"

Thor says casually "Yes, of course." Tony begins to get his foot on the table, positioning himself he says "I will be re-instituting Prima Nocta." As he pulls, grunting... it does not move. He lets go, and says "I'll be right back." As he walks off. Soon to return with his iron man gauntlet, as he tries to lift it, with his thrusters going all out. Soon Rodies join in, as they team on it. Nothing. Bruce tries to lift it... and then mockingly screams in anger. As some look at him warily, others mockingly. Then says "Huh?" Ally sighs "Ok... let me give a try." Thor looks at her unsure. As she grabs the handle... and feels the energy inside it. She gives a confused look. Then just shrugs, and pulls. As she feels something resisting her, energy flowing down across her arm, and around the hammer. As she pulls then gives up. "Eh... not for me." Steve steps up, as Tony mocks "Let's go, Steve, no pressure." Rhodes says "Come on, Cap." Thor sits confidently. As Steve steps up, and pulls. Then... a budging sound. As Thor's face falls nervous, as the rest of the team watch. Then... Steve lets go, and sighs. Thor laughs nervously "Heh-heh, nothing. Heh" Stark gestors at the Window, and Thor "Mhm." Bruce says "Widow?" She shakes her head "Oh, no no. That's not a question I need answered."

Tony says "All deference to the man who wouldn't be king, but it's rigged." Clint nods "You bet your ass." Maria Hill mocks "Steve, he said a bad language word." Steve looks at stark annoyed, and sighs "Did you tell everyone about that?" As rodies laugths, and Stark deflects, focusing on the Hammer "The handle's imprinted, right? Like a security code. 'Whosoever is carrying Thor's fingerprints' is, I think, the literal translation?" Thor nods "Yes, well that's, uh, that's a very, very interesting theory. I have a simpler one." As he walks over to the Hammer, lifts it carelessly. "You're all not worthy." There is a chorus of moans of playful annoyance. While Ally, and Steve are notably absent, Steve laughs. Ally shakes her head. Then... a loud ringing sound. Her ears sting, as they rotate twards it. But it seems to effect the others far more then her. They all look around. Instantly her eyes lock onto something. A half-broken robot hobling in. "Wooorthy..." It says, sounding half dead. She frowns deeply.

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