"I could not stand idly by and let my pawns be abducted from my own grasp. You four will return to the Parthenon with me now, or suffer unimaginably."
The hooded foe. The figure didn't look as imposing as she thought it would. "What do you want?" She shouted, hands full with the pink aura of energy.
Thor nods silently, and charges the hooded figure faster than the human eye could folow. Hammer first, he dove into his midsection, only to find his hammer being sucked into his body, along with his arm.
Samus seeing the hostile aura eminating from the unknown specter, she to would get ready for what might happens as she puts her helment back on. Samus looks at Thor "Is that the collector, the man you have been looking for?"
"What trickery is this?" Thor bellowed, trying to pound the Collectors face in with his free hand, but finding it was like hitting mist.
"Thor. God of Thunder. Certainly a dull one... your power will make a fine addition to the pool."
Soon, the gods entire arm was inside of the figures chest, shadowy tendrils sucking him in ever closer. Lightning began to crackle in the sky, as the asgardian began to enter a rage.