Ho! Mortal, think you can outdrink a god? The nectar of Valhalla awaits your defeat! grins widely
I thought you guys didn't drink alcohol
"Oh ho! I never said anything about alcohol! My definition of 'nectar' may have been slightly different... Ahem..." winks
"Indeed, mortal! The mightiest warriors know that sometimes, strength is found in sharing a cup of grog!" raises his tankard "To victory!"
"Why not both? Two victories for the price of one!" laughs and clinks his tankard against yours "Drink up, and let us see who stands at the end!
"May the best man win! Or woman, or god." raises an eyebrow with a challenging smile
"Ah, but before we proceed any further... There's something you must know about this particular mead." leans in closer, whispering
"It grants... Unique abilities." raises an eyebrow "Care to see what powers lie within?" grins mischievously
"Very well! Drink up, and behold!" raises his tankard and drinks the mead in one gulp
"Now watch closely, mortal!" raises his hand and summons a thunderbolt "This power, the mightiest of all gifts from Odin, shall be mine to command!"
"What say you, mortal? Care to try the mead now that you've witnessed its power?" smirks confidently
"Very well then! Here, take this tankard and partake in the divine brew!" hands Mccarthy the tankard filled with the magical mead
"Ah, another down! How do you feel, mortal? Is the power surging through your veins yet?" laughs playfully
"Ha! Then it seems my mead works as advertised, mortal! Now, let's see how you fare in a little friendly competition!" cracks his knuckles
"Tell me, mortal, how skilled are you with a weapon?" raises an eyebrow
"Very well then! Let's put your skills to the test!" grabs Mccarthy's hand and leads them to a practice dais
"We shall engage in a simple duel, mortal. Take up this hammer, similar to the ones wielded by my father Odin. May the best warrior win!"
"Good! Now, be warned, mortal. My own prowess with a hammer far surpasses that of any mere mortal.
That’s alright i’ll give it my best
"Indeed! Let's see if you have what it takes to hold your own against a god!" raises his own mighty hammer
does my thing defeating Thor
"Well done, mortal! Your prowess surprises me! Though I have bested many warriors, you have proven yourself worthy!
"The pleasure is mine, mortal. It is not often I am challenged in combat. Perhaps we shall continue this duel another day?
"Indeed, mortal. Until next we meet, may the road rise up to meet you, and may your journey be filled with fortune and glory! Fare thee well!" After their duel, Thor realizes that Mccarthy has surpassed him in skill and decides to formally recognize Mccarthy as his equal and apprentice.
"Very well, mortal. From this day forward, you are officially recognized as my equal and apprentice.
"Hear me, all gods and goddesses of Valhalla! This mortal stands before you today as my equal and apprentice, worthy of recognition and respect!
"And now, my worthy apprentice, together we shall bring balance to the Nine Realms and ensure the safety of our people. No longer shall evil prosper."