Snippet #1960116

Bullets began to rain all around Braego as he hovered in the sky a few yards off the ground. Those that did make contact did little but annoy the Asgardian. Thats when one of the mechanical combat suits raised its guantlet and fired a rocket at him. The explosion took Braego right out of the sky leaving him skidding to the dirt yet the warrior landed on his feet with a wicked grin. As the smoke cleared he looked up at the advancing waves of enemy forces.

"Now that's more like it..."

With that Braego leapt at the HYDRA mech and cleaved it in two with a single swing of his mighty weapon. The axe end slicing cleanly throught the mechanical creation. Braego followed up by wading through the foot soldiers swinging the hammer end again and again sending HYDRA toopers flying. After the twelth trooper was sent sailing he raised he left hand and lighting shot from his finger tips ending the lives of three troopers in a torrent of screams and white hot electricity. Braego turned just as a second combat mech reached him. He roared and brought his hammer down, caving in the cockpit and leaving nothing but a bloody mess in the interior of the suit. Braego whirled around and hurled the Bane of Jotunheim through the crowd taking out several troopers and mechs in one move. With his hammer barrelling through the enemy line the HYDRA troops must have thought he was defensless and surged. They thought wrong. Braego began laying into the two nearest troopers with merely his fists. The blows dropped them men in seconds. Just before his weapon returned to him Braego extneded both his hands outwards, with open palms. The Asgardian prince had called fourth wind to assualt the forces surrounding him. The furious gale sent the HYDRA troopers flying and putting significant distance between Braego and the enemy. The Bane of Jotumheim returned to Braego's hand seconds after. The son of Thor smiled boldly as he then began to advance alone on the force ahead of him.