Ragnorak watched Ram thrown through the wall and shrugged. "Well, I had assumed Mr. Thor's Avatar on this plane could handle you, but since he couldn't...well, you just threw one of the most powerful beings on the Material Plane more than a thousand yards and aren't dying of electrocution, so I assume you're pretty strong yourself. It's just your bad luck that you are facing the Dimensional Merit Scholar of the class of 101 A.D., graduating summa cum laude and top of my class, from Helvinski Hyper-Dimensional Warrior's Academy." Ragnorak shrugged, communicating everything from "This'll be epic. Get down." to his comrades to "Buddy, you are royally skull-fucked." to the enemy. He then drew his scythe, Daitatsu. "Shall we dance?"
"Indeed we shall. As many have said to you before, I am most sure, on your guard!" Taurus picked up his Warhammer, which Ragnorak recognized as the Titan's Grip, a hammer that, while not well known in general mythology, nonetheless has it's followers and is said to be able to shatter the Earth with a single blow. Ragnorak grinned and blocked the first wild swing from the mighty brute with Daitatsu, the energy transfer putting a large crack in the ground under his paws.
"Not bad, for a cow."
"Likewise, for a primitive primate. Shall we continue? I do believe it is your attack."
"Indeed it is, sir, and I thank you for the opportunity." Ragnorak twisted Daitatsu, sending Taurus crashing into the ground. While the sprawling mythic was still uneasy on his feet, Ragnorak tapped the blade of his scythe on the ground. A slight buzzing was heard, seeming to come from every direction at once. Those sharp of ear, however, might have noted that it's source was the scythe. As Ragnorak swung it around himself in glittering arcs of death, there was a slight disturbance in the air where it passed. The blade's quantum frequency had been changed, it now would ignore rock and such, only cutting flesh and sinew, muscle and bone. Ragnorak grinned again, a worrying sign. "You know, it's been some time since I had a good overkill. Hope you do not object, bovine."
"Oh shi...!" was the last thing anyone heard Taurus say as Ragnorak stopped swinging the scythe and sent a quantum wave through the air, following it with a slightly quicker one. They impacted with Taurus at the same time, causing a massive quantum flux as two similarly frequency'd waves interfered with each other, rippling from one end of the multiverse to the other, causing such things as rains of whaling ships, the Bermuda Triangle and The Picture of Dorian Grey. Of course, nothing that cool happened in the immediate area of the flux. In point of fact, nothing much happened, besides a slight sense of wrongness and, of course, Taurus being flipped inside out and buried up to what had been his neck in the ground. Ragnorak turned to the others and said,
"Well, that was fun. What next? And does anyone else smell brimstone from the south?"
"Indeed we shall. As many have said to you before, I am most sure, on your guard!" Taurus picked up his Warhammer, which Ragnorak recognized as the Titan's Grip, a hammer that, while not well known in general mythology, nonetheless has it's followers and is said to be able to shatter the Earth with a single blow. Ragnorak grinned and blocked the first wild swing from the mighty brute with Daitatsu, the energy transfer putting a large crack in the ground under his paws.
"Not bad, for a cow."
"Likewise, for a primitive primate. Shall we continue? I do believe it is your attack."
"Indeed it is, sir, and I thank you for the opportunity." Ragnorak twisted Daitatsu, sending Taurus crashing into the ground. While the sprawling mythic was still uneasy on his feet, Ragnorak tapped the blade of his scythe on the ground. A slight buzzing was heard, seeming to come from every direction at once. Those sharp of ear, however, might have noted that it's source was the scythe. As Ragnorak swung it around himself in glittering arcs of death, there was a slight disturbance in the air where it passed. The blade's quantum frequency had been changed, it now would ignore rock and such, only cutting flesh and sinew, muscle and bone. Ragnorak grinned again, a worrying sign. "You know, it's been some time since I had a good overkill. Hope you do not object, bovine."
"Oh shi...!" was the last thing anyone heard Taurus say as Ragnorak stopped swinging the scythe and sent a quantum wave through the air, following it with a slightly quicker one. They impacted with Taurus at the same time, causing a massive quantum flux as two similarly frequency'd waves interfered with each other, rippling from one end of the multiverse to the other, causing such things as rains of whaling ships, the Bermuda Triangle and The Picture of Dorian Grey. Of course, nothing that cool happened in the immediate area of the flux. In point of fact, nothing much happened, besides a slight sense of wrongness and, of course, Taurus being flipped inside out and buried up to what had been his neck in the ground. Ragnorak turned to the others and said,
"Well, that was fun. What next? And does anyone else smell brimstone from the south?"
