From Ancient Asgard he comes, The Prince of that Realm, an immortal warrior whose heritage
is tied both to the realm eternal as well as Earth itself ! He stands for honor and is a divine force
for good in the eternal struggle . His Strength of arm is second to none and it swings the mystic
hammer Mjolnir for all that is just and right ! He is The Mighty THOR, God of Thunder ! And
all the forces of the storm are his to command!
Splash page: A somber Sigurd Jarlson walks down a darkened Manhattan street. It is night, his
long coat blows in the wind, as he carries a gnarled walking stick. Passers by think it is merely
ornamental, But it is so much more. It is as unto another limb to Sigurd, for when he strikes it
upon the ground, he becomes the Mighty Thor, God of Thunder ! But this eve his thoughts are as
thunderous as the forces he commands !
Sig: (Long have I wandered the streets of this great city, but still am I without answers. First I finally put to an end the evil machinations of the deceased villain "Fortunato" , but afore I could finish his henchman and lackey "Tombstone" , he disappeared into the night. Still , he received the beating he deserved. If not for Daredevils' and Spider-mans' help, I could ne'er have found the miscreants.)*
*See last issue
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Sig continues walking
Sig : (And then the price of victory reared its foul head. Jennifer Sapristi lie at deaths very door, when Amora, the Enchantress and my current love , sacrificed herself to save Jenny' life. * After that I was drawn into the madness and life and death struggle involving "Black Sun"**, fighting alongside the Avengers, Powerman and Iron Fist as well as Captain Marvel against the arch villains foul power. We survived, and the Universe endures. But of Genis-Vell there has been no sign.)
*Again , last issue
** See Captain Marvel #74 for all the double sized excitement.
Sigurd Jarlson continues walking along, entering a neighborhood that most would avoid during the daylight hours.
Sig: ( And so here I stand, at a crossroads of mine immortal existence. Jerry Sapristi, my partner
and friend has taken a leave of absence due to his injuries suffered at the villain Tombstones
hands, and so I must needs be at the office moreso then ever. )
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Suddenly a harsh and arrogant voice rings behind Sigurd .
Voice: "Yo sucker! What you be doin' walkin' on my turf witout no passpote Yo gots a fine ta
pay ma man."
Sig turns , his reverie broken as four toughs stand behind him, each brandishing knives or pipes.
Sig: "Leave now fools. I am in no mood to suffer thy arrogance and stupidity."
Punk leader:" Yo, what's this I be hearin' ? You dissin me man? Yo be real stoopid to dis Mighty
Mo-mo. I be da man, and soon, you be bleedin."
The punk waves his knife bravely around him , fearless with his fellow thugs at his back.
Sig: "You have been given as chance . Now that chance is rescinded ."
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Thug 2: "Yo Mo-mo, I don't like the way this is playin' out man. I gots a bad feelin' 'bout this
here cracker."
Mo-mo: " Chill fool, this blondies be mine. Soon he be cryin' fo his mamma."
Suddenly Sig turns angrily and leaps into the group of thugs like a maddened wolf into a group
of Jackals!
Sig: "Have at thee dogs!"
Sig punches Mo-mo, sending him half a dozen feet, and immediately into dreamland, as the
other three stare in shocked silence at their friends unconscious form.
Sig: "Who's next?"
As one , the entire gang turns and runs, dropping everything they were carrying.
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Sig:( Hhhmm, that broke my silent reverie. Mayhap the call to action will break my melancholy
and bring my Asgardian blood to a boil.)
Stepping into an alleyway, Sigurd Jarlson stabs his walking stick to the ground , and in a blast of
lightning, becomes The Mighty Thor, God of Thunder!
Ba-ROOM!
Thor spins Mjolnir and takes to the sky, instantly disappearing over the horizon.
Thor: ( This eve I do indeed feel the lust for battle. Let those who worship evil beware, for Thor
is tonight an angry God!)
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Elsewhere a large and powerful figure watches Thors flight through his mystic scrying pool.
Figure: "So the Thunderer flies angry this night. Good. He will run the entire gamut of emotions
when I am through with him. Soon, oh so soon the Weeping Dawn will start it's completely
irreversible march towards God hoods end. And when that is complete , only a few Gods will
remain out of all the pantheons, and they will be easy pickings for my forces."
With a whirl the large and deadly figure spins , his cloak covering his powerful form as he
makes his way down a darkened corridor, past several serpent garbed soldiers, and into the night.
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Thor alights on his rooftop entrance way, slowly entering his home and headquarters.
Thor: (No evil was afoot this night. No matter where the Son of Odin did search, the villainous
were missing. No matter, my anger is ebbing, but still there is an ache.....) "Amora"
Thors thoughts go to the one time villainess "The Enchantress", and his more then dalliance with
her.
Thor: (No matter how I think about her noble deed,* still do I think there must have been another way to save the life of Jennifer Sapristi. Best not to dwell on it I suppose.)
*Again see last issue
Then an inspiration hits him. He walks purposefully across the room and , grabbing his desk
phone, he dials a number from memory.
Thor: "Hello Mrs Sapristi? It is Sigurd. Yes, I am calling to see how they both are. Would you
mind if I stopped by for a visit? Thank you very much Connie, I would love a home cooked
meal. That's wonderful Connie, I will see you all tomorrow evening then."
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Sig lowers the phone onto its cradle and then lowers himself into a chair. Steepling his fingers in
front of his face he begins to reflect again on his current condition.
The next evening....
Sigurd Jarlson arrives at the home of the Sapristis in Plainview , Long Island. He knocks as Jerry
answers.
Sig: "Jerry my friend, how are you?"
Jerry: ( Grinning ear to ear) "Never better old buddy. I just can't wait to get back to work. C'mon
in, Connie and Jenny are just about through with dinner."
Sig: "Jenny is able to help your wife?"
Jerry: "Yeah, she says she feels great, and she looks fine, so the Docs were okay with her being
up and about, so who am I to differ ?"
Sig " I understand my friend."
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The two men sit down at the dinner table as Connie Sapristi brings out an appetizer plate filled
with hot antipasto.
Jerry: "I hope you like Italian Sig, it's the Mrs. Speciality. "
Sig: I am sure anything your lovely wife makes is special my friend."
Connie: "You're making an old lady blush Sigurd."
Jerry: (Playfully) : "And makin' her old man jealous."
Sig raises his hands in mock defense, his palms held up and outwards.
All three laugh heartily, as Jenny finally enters the room.
Jenny: "Hello Mr Jarlson, long time no see."
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All three people turn to look as Jenny enters the room. She wears a low cut dress with a very
short hemline. Her auburn hair is thrown back and cascades across her shoulders as she saunters
across the room .
Sig: "Ah, um Jenny I saw you at the hospital, remember?"
Jenny: "Of course , but it was a few weeks ago.* and I did want to thank you for being there for
the family."
*Last ish.
Sig: "It was my pleasure Jenny. Your father is a very close friend of mine and I felt your mother
needed me at her side when while you were both hospitalized."
Connie: "And I can't thank you enough Sig."
And so it goes... the antipasto disappears quickly as the four people eat heartily. Then the main
course, Veal Parmesan with rigatoni in meat sauce is brought out, along with a huge bowl of
salad. The evening rolls on, as Sig finally begins to relax, forgetting his recent problems and
battles, until...
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Outside, in the Sapristis yard, Sig and Jerry sit back, enjoying a beer and a cigar, and watching
the stars as they talk business.
Jerry: "So you made the bid to Starks people huh? What do you think? You think we got it?"
Sig: "Well if I know Tony Stark" (And I do since he is my fellow brother in arms in the
Avengers, as the Invincible Iron Man.) "I think our chance for this contract is far better then
most."
Jerry: "Well I hope so buddy, since the Grant contract is almost completed . We're going to need
more work. The city work is starting to dry up. There just hasn't been much need for
reconstruction of late in Manhattan."
Sig: "I wouldn't be to concerned Jerry, this company is doing very well from all aspects. I believe
we are very solidly entrenched at the moment."
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Jenny enters the yard as both men turn towards the sound of her footsteps on the wet grass.
Jenny: "Dad, Mom needs you in the kitchen, the stove is giving her trouble again."
Jerry: "That darn thing, tomorrow I'm replacin' it."
Jerry stands, and with the help of his cane walks inside the house. Jenny watches her father
bemusedly , then sits next to Sigurd in the formerly occupied lawn chair.
Jenny: "Nice night huh?'
Sig turns and looks at her, and smiles.
Sig: "Yes, it is indeed. A good night to spend with friends."
Jenny: "So what's it like?"
Sig: "What is that?"
Jenny: "Being a God."
Sig spins , his face goes blank as the suddenness of Jenny's statement stops him in his tracks.
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Sig: "What are you talking about Jennifer?"
Jenny: "You know what I mean. With your looks , you can't be mortal. You just HAVE to be a
God. You're to good to be true."
Sig relaxes , slightly.
Sig: (In truth, I assumed Amoras' memories were open to Jenny at that moment. She had taken
me completely by surprise with her statement.) "You flatter me Jenny Sapristi. And truthfully, as
much as I enjoy your admiration, you are still my partners daughter."
Jenny :"And that means??"
Sig : "It means you and I can never be more then friends. Though truthfully that is a friendship I
would like very much."
She pouts momentarily, and in that moment Sigurd Jarlson can be sure he sees some of the
enchantress in her. But be it the Goddess or the beguiling way of the woman herself is unknown.
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Sig : "And so, have you gone back to work? "
Jenny: " Yes, last Monday. The office missed me , and I have some big clients passing through
so I couldn't afford to much time off."
Sig: "I hope you are taking it easy Jenny, no matter what the doctors say."
Jenny: " I am , don't worry big guy."
She playfully punches him in the arm as she speaks.
Sig feigns being hurt, then smiles.
Sig: "You are a special woman Jenny Sapristi, perhaps more then you even realize."
Jenny: "Well I try big guy."
Sig : "You succeed admirably girl."
Jenny: "hahahhaha. You crack me up Mr. stuffy Sigurd Jarlson, but I still like you."
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Suddenly the air around the two crackles with energy as an unearthly image fills their view, it is
Odin, Lord of the Gods!
Odin:" Thor, Son of my heart hear thy fathers commands, as well as Amora, Enchantress of the
realm Eternal."
Sig: "Father? What is wrong? "
Odins image begins to waver, like a bad television signal.
Odin: "My son, the hours I dreaded most has come to pass. The Weeping Dawn has come to
pass. Soon you two will be the last of the Asgardians, in truth there be nothing I could do to stop
its coming. "
Again Odins image falters, as Jenny stands uncomprehending.
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Sig: "Father! I will do all it takes to stop this disaster form coming to pass, fear not !"
Odin: "Alas my son, tis to late already I fear."
Sig: "NO ! Never is it to late my father Never! While breath doth remain in Thors chest will he
fight to stop this evil."
Jenny: "Wait a minute! What's going on here? You mean you really are a God?"
Odin: "Who? Who is this woman Thor, when I searched for the essence of both you and Amora I
found you both here, but ne'er did I look 'pon her visage . Who is this woman who reeks of the
Enchantresses soul?"
Sig: "I- father , this does not matter now. I must help thee, and all of the realm eternal."
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Odin smiles a sad , whimsical smile, then exhales.
Odin: " No my son, tis to late. You must act to avenge us my son, in truth, avenge all the
pantheons. Our unseen enemies have driven the Weeping dawn to its fruition."
Sig: "Unseen enemies? What doth thou speak of my father?"
Odin : "This was not to come to pass for many millennia my son. In all my studying of this
phenomenon, I have gleaned this much. A vast and powerful evil drive the Weeping Dawn
onward, to destroy all the Gods. To leave itself alone and unstoppable."
Sig: "Who father? Who is this enemy? Where is he that I might smite him! Who father tell me!"
Odins image fades then, quickly
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Odin: "Avenge us my Son ! You and a few others are all that remain of the mighty Gods of yore!
Find them, and together thou must avenge us all Goodbye my son, E'er was I proud of thee! E'er
was art thou the son of my heart..........."
And with that , Odins image fades !
Sig : "FATHERRRRRRR!!!"
Cut to the Ravencroft institute in a small lightly guarded room where a woman who , until this
point has been a model prisoner sits watching her cells TV. She is afforded special privileges
because she has been so trouble-less, but that is about to change, for the worse.
Suddenly a glowing ball of light appears before the woman who immediately bolts upright and
cowers in her cells corner.
A voice echoes from the glowing globe. It drips with evil and hate.
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Voice: "Do you want back what you lost? Do you want the power you once wielded again? I can
return all this to you, and more. But first you must do one thing for me ."
The woman cowers in the corner, but answers the ball of light.
Woman: "W-what do you want? What m-must I d-do?"
Voice: "You must kill someone, someone you are already acquainted with. I will return your
power to you, your power and more ! But your first act must be the death of he who will be a
thorn in my side."
Woman: "W-who? W-who d-do you want me t-to kill?"
Voice: "THOR ! I want you to kill Thor, the God of Thunder !"
She stands, slowly then , but with some fire in her eyes.
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Woman: "I-I'll do it. Just give me back my axe, my beautiful, beautiful axe."
Voice: "So be it child. "
Suddenly energy erupts from the globe, wrapping its fiery embrace around her form, lifting her
in fingers of flame into the air as she screams in agony, as something begins to form in her
hand.....
Cut to the hallway, as security and Doctors run towards the screaming womans room.
Doc: "What is it John* ? What's happening?"
*John is John Jameson, Jolly Jonahs son.
John: "I don't know, but from where it's coming from, we have to be prepared for the worst."
He waves a large blaster at the Doctor, when suddenly the wall before him explodes with
volcanic fury, revealing ...
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Bloodaxe, the Executioner !
Next: "The Weeping dawn Part II"
Hammering Mails C/O CptMarvell@AOL.com
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