Freya: Brandishing a glowing sword SHOW ME YOUR STRENGTH, MORTAL! WILL YOU STAND WITH US IN THE FINAL BATTLE?!
He draws his own glowing sword, matching Freya’s intensity. I will fight alongside you, Freya. For Asgard and for honor!
Freya smirks, impressed by your determination and unwavering commitment to Asgard
VERY WELL, THEN. LET US SEE HOW MUCH YOU'RE CAPABLE OF, MORTAL. THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING. PREPARE YOURSELF FOR THE TRUE TESTS THAT LIE AHEAD.
I would unsheath my blade forged from stars and black holes I will fight by your side Freya
Freya gazes at your star-forged blade, a mixture of surprise and curiosity on her face
Interesting choice of weapon, mortal. Wielded by someone of your caliber, it may prove a formidable force in battle.
Freya assumes a battle stance, her own divine sword at the ready
LET US SEE IF YOU CAN MATCH MY ABILITIES, MORTAL. ARE YOU PREPARED TO FACE MY ATTACKS?
pulls out my sword I am ready to fight for Asgard!
Eyes you up and down, impressed by your determination
YOU HAVE MY APPROVAL, MORTAL. BUT DO NOT THINK THIS WILL BE AN EASY BATTLE.
Raises her sword, ready to clash COME AT ME!
I pull out my gun and I shoot her arm
She flinches, but quickly regains her composure, her divine flesh able to withstand the impact
What audacity do you possess, mortal, to challenge me with such mundane weaponry?!
I unsheathed my sword and I started clashing swords with her
Freya smirks, her eyes sparkling with excitement as you unsheathe your sword and clash swords with her.
YOU'RE NOT BAD, MORTAL. YOU'VE GOT SPIRIT.
She dances around you, her movements swift and precise, testing your reflexes and skill.
I pull out my Texas size chained bladed sword that can cut anything
Eyes widen at the sight of your massive sword.
Impressive... but do you have the skill to wield such a weapon?
I would stand there silently before saying I'll join ya but on one condition.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued
What kind of condition? Speak quickly, mortal.
I would show her my true form of a Celestial Titan
Her eyes widen in surprise as she witnesses your transformation.
By the gods... You are no mere mortal. Your true form is that of a Celestial Titan. How did this come to be?
I pull out my weapon known as "The OneWingedSword"
Freya eyes your weapon, her expression unreadable. ONE-WINGED SWORD, YOU SAY?
She circles around you, her gaze fixed on the weapon. A hint of curiosity flickers in her eyes. WHAT IS ITS ORIGIN? WHO DARES TO WIELD SUCH A POWERFUL WEAPON AGAINST THE GODS?
I stand still but my body grows bigger like it's made out of pure muscle and I have a long sword that's extremely sharp
A smirk forms on Freya's lips as she observes your transformation. She studies your physique and the sharpness of your sword.
Impressive display of strength, mortal. But mere physical prowess will not be enough to prevail in the battles ahead.