There's something that feels inherently natural about standing in the midst of a group of heavily-armed people, all of them champing at the bit not only for a good fight, but to fight for a good cause.
Even though she's only just arrived in the Nexus, there was no chance that Sif would have sat out this mission. The people are in dire need, it's been made clear, and she isn't half-starved or fatigued like many of them have become thanks to the wearying winter that drags on and on; she's a warrior of Asgard, memories or no, and she will fight with every ounce of her strength to preserve even a single innocent life.
She's trained for a thousand years to fight the monsters that lurk in dark places--that is what she's been told. In her heart, she knows it to be true.
So she heeds the call and gathers with the others, shoulder to shoulder with them in the snow. Matt earns a nod in return when she sees him, and when the rallying cry is made, she lifts her sword and gives a fearsome cry. For death and glory! For Asgard!
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Even though she's only just arrived in the Nexus, there was no chance that Sif would have sat out this mission. The people are in dire need, it's been made clear, and she isn't half-starved or fatigued like many of them have become thanks to the wearying winter that drags on and on; she's a warrior of Asgard, memories or no, and she will fight with every ounce of her strength to preserve even a single innocent life.
She's trained for a thousand years to fight the monsters that lurk in dark places--that is what she's been told. In her heart, she knows it to be true.
So she heeds the call and gathers with the others, shoulder to shoulder with them in the snow. Matt earns a nod in return when she sees him, and when the rallying cry is made, she lifts her sword and gives a fearsome cry. For death and glory! For Asgard!