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Avenger/Bleach Ministories	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7636 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Invading for Love
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Chapter: 2
Characters: Thor, Frigga
Word Count: 1,395
Warnings: talking of things
For: CutsyCat
AN: Chapter 2! *coos* Outside of a snaffu last week, we're good! Hope you guys enjoy. I'm going to go back to watching game playthroughs while I write. Bye!
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“Thor, tell me, what brings you back to visit?” Thor smiled at the words of greeting from his mother, gazing at the beautiful, wise woman before him, coming to kneel by her side and kiss her hand as the other came up and stroked his head.
“Mother, I came to ask you about Earth and their spiritual planes. I know that you have studied them quite a bit in your years, and I wish to learn of them. We lost a dear friend in the Chitari’s attack and I wish to see if I can not at least take Barton to see his lover,” Thor said, knowing it was useless to mince words with his mother. Frigga may have been quiet but she knew things that all others didn’t see.
“You have come to speak of their afterlives and where they can go yes?” Frigga asked, standing as Thor rushed to stand fully, nodding his head, watching as she moved to the bookshelves that held her personal books on various subjects. “There are many places that a Human can go, my child. Do you know if he had a spark? A light of his soul?” she asked, fingers sliding over the spines of her books, eyes reading over the words on them.
“I believe so. I knew him only shortly but he was a strong man with a good heart,” Thor said, taking a seat when his mother waved him to sit down as she continued to go over books. “He was a fighter but he lead to. Under someone else's command, but he was a leader,” he continued, watching his mother’s hand come to a stop over one thick book that was bound in silver colored leather.
“I see,” she hummed softly, tilting her head to the side with an amused smile as she tugged the book down off of the shelf. “Let’s see. I believe that this man would have gone to a level of the afterlife called Soul Society. Originally when a human would die, they would go to the Land of the Dead of their home, but as the populations grew, the various places took on various stations. Those who had the spark of the warrior or were truly connected to the land known as Japan, they go to the Soul Society. And those who can access that warrior spark, what they call spiritual power, usually go to their schooling there and become warriors that they call, well, the translation is something akin to Death Gods.”
“So Coulson is there?” Thor asked, leaning forward as Frigga sat down with the book in her lap, the woman smiling at her eldest.
“It is most likely that he is there at this time, child, mine,” Frigga hummed, opening the book. The picture on the page was that of a strong male, holding a thin sword in one hand, sheath tucked into his belt. “This is a Shinigami. They wear what is known as a shihakusho and wield swords that look a lot like a Japanese Katana but are called zanpakuto. Each shinigami has within them an avatar of power, and the zanpakuto’s are the physical form of each one. There are 13 divisions with various specialties and all are run by a captain and a lieutenant. But the First Division is run by the captain-commander who is head of them. The Shinigami are the military force and help the worlds stay balance,” Frigga explained, flipping through the pages, first to a page of several zanpakuto’s, then to a picture of sprawling lands with a walled city in the middle. “The 13 Divisions are settled in what is called the Seireitei while outside of the walls, the rest of the lands are the Rukigon Districts. It’s a very large place with much open land, and various people wandering around. I have a feeling that your friend has arrived there.”
“So, who would I speak with about possibly getting Barton to see his lover? I worry about him and how his heart bleeds with each beat,” Thor sighed, Frigga giving him a sympathetic look and reaching out to pat his hand with a smile.
“I know of someone who will be willing to help you enter the Soul Society and hopefully help find your friend, my child,” Frigga promised, flipping the pages to the very back of the book where several names sat. “They should be able to help, though I have heard that there was a dust up a few years before but it seems as if things have calmed down,” she continued, tapping one name on the page. “I want you to promise me something though, Thor.”
“Mother?” Thor asked, looking at her even as she rose from the couch that she had sat on with him, moving to her desk to pick up a pen and paper.
“I want you to take care when you go there. Do not do anything to foolish otherwise things will be upset and we do not wish for that to happen,” Frigga stated as she wrote down the names that he would need and how to get in touch with them. “We do not want to create friction between Midgard and Asgard, even if you are dealing with the spiritual world,” she continued, turning to her son, taking in the somber face.
“I promise you that I will do all that I can not to create friction between us and our allies, mother,” Thor stated as he stood and bowing formally. “I just wish to help my friend’s and their hurts, hopefully soothing this hurt that they feel.”
Frigga smiled softly and nodded her head, handing over the piece of parchment. “I will tell you now, your friend who uses the suit of metal, he will need to stay away from it since the world around him would overpower it. Tell him to pull out any fighting skills he has and to be prepared to have the world around him add an extra boost to his natural powers,” she stated, Thor tilting his head.
“Mother?” he asked, blinking down at her as she chuckled softly and patted his cheek with one hand.
“This is the world of Souls and Spirits, child. All of your friend’s have the spark of a warrior but with that interesting bit of tech within his chest it will connect that much easier with him. I have a feeling that your archer friend will also find a bit of a boost to his natural abilities,” she continued.
Thor frowned in thought, blinking several times as he tried to figure out what she was telling him before huffing in amusement. “They all have power, but no way to access it. This trip will allow them to do so, I take it?” he asked, Frigga smiling a small, secretive smile.
“If I thought for one moment that they would be unable to deal with that world, I would have never told you about the world,” she told him, tapping his nose with a finger before picking up her book, closing with a snap. “Now, my child, I suggest you head back down to the Earth and tell them what is going on so that you have time to plan. I suggest that you do this soon but take a week to get things settled.”
“Yes, mother. Thank you for answering my questions,” Thor hummed, smiling and pressing a kiss to his mother’s forehead before bowing once more and leaving the room. He nodded to the various people that he passed in the halls, piece of parchment in one hand, hammer in the other, mind whirling with plans and hope for what he was planning. Heimdall smirked and opened the gate without so much as a word to him, allowing the thoughtful God to pass and land close to New York.
Taking to the sky, Thor allowed a smile to spread over his lips as he noticed that it was early evening, which meant that Steve, Natasha, and Sam would be dragging Bruce, Tony, and Clint from their respective hidey holes and to dinner. He would be there in time for it and to lay out all of the information that he had for his friends.
He couldn’t wait.
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