Marvel: Mr. President

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The Asgardian teleportation rainbow fell on Earth again and brought Odin this time. But Frigga was there too, her eyes bawling out in sadness. They had a hovering platform with them on which Thor's kneeling headless body remained.

Hector didn't make them wait. Seeing Frigga cry was already bad; even Loki seemed shaken by seeing his mother cry. Although he was adopted and considered himself not part of the family, Frigga was the one person whom he truly loved like one. Like his real mother.

"Do you need the cloth removed?" Odin inquired.

"No... let's not traumatise people." Hector stopped him and lifted his gauntlet-clad arm. He willed that Thor is returned to life as he was moments before his death.

*SNAP*

"AAAA! Am I dead? It's all dark here! FATHER! MOTHER!" Thor's shouts started to resound.

Hector lifted the cloth from his head and welcomed him back to life, "No, you're reborn. Enjoy it." *PAT PAT*

Hector walked away to talk with Fury after bringing him back to life. He had a planet to take care of, after all.

Thor looked around, having no idea what had happened or what was supposed to happen. There was no Thanos anymore, and his mother was crying. "Did we win?"

All he got was a tight hug from Frigga, "You reckless child. When will you learn?"

"You died, son. And that man over there brought you back to life. So do not forget this debt. You owe your existence to him." Odin was as stoic as ever, perhaps even disappointed by his son's performance. One thing was clear to him now. He had no heirs that could take the throne of Asgard for now.

But then his gaze fell on Loki, "Where did I go wrong in your upbringing? I treated you like a true son, yet you tried to destroy what I have sworn to protect."

Odin's eye shined suddenly. It wasn't pride or magic, just feelings of disappointment. He had utterly failed as a father as not only his daughter, but his two sons also turned out to be wastrels. He was angry at them but more at himself.

"I have decided. You two are banished from Asgard until I see you earning your worth. For far too long, I have been soft on you two. You may keep your powers, but remember, a being more dangerous than I stands not far from you two. Frigga, leave them be." He coldly walked away from them.

As Thor and Loki were in the middle of staring at Hector, they heard the last words. Frigga kissed Thor and then Loki's foreheads and left silently. She knew Odin was more profound in such things than she was. And she knew that her husband was as more hurt in the heart than her sons.

*WOOSH*

The rainbow light fell and swept away the King and Queen of Asgard. Loki silently wept and punched the ground. In confusion, Thor merely looked at the shining sky, wondering what wrong he had committed.

Hector sighed after seeing the family drama unfold. He then gazed at Moony, who had eaten the chicken and was now licking the leftover bones. "Well, you may be goofy, but you're still a good boy. Leagues better than these two."

"Umm... sir. I think you should do it now." Fury interrupted.

"Ah, yes, yes. I will bring the dead back. I can do it, so why not do it? But I will have to be crafty, so they don't ask questions about how they survived." Hector muttered and closed his eyes. First, he tried to get the answer to how many people died due to this conflict on Earth.

The answer was surprising to him. About 4,001 people had died. The reason why it was so slow was that the sorcerers handled it pretty well, and there were mutants protecting people everywhere.

Now Hector didn't feel like bringing everyone back. But he had to, at least the kids. So he started to form the wish. He was going to bring back anyone under 18 back to life first. Then those adults who are not criminals. The elderly were not brought back, however. So he ended up reviving about 2,547 people.

*SNAP*

"Okay, I'm done. But I will not be bringing back New York City. I will not fix anything else. This alien invasion was real, and the world needs some scars to remember it forever. I have great plans to unite the country and the world in a few years. But first, I need to win this year's election."

Fury frowned a bit, "Sir, what about the Hydra in SHIELD, and above else, what about the SHIELD base here? It was crucial to us and had important documents,"

*SNAP*

"It has returned now." Hector smugly replied. But he also had a surprise, "And I have a gift,"

"MOTHERFUCK... JESUS, MY LORD! My other eye has been healed." Fury exclaimed in amazement and took off the eyepatch.

Hector patted Fury's bald head, "Indeed, kid. But there is something special. It's a special eye. Whenever you talk to someone, you will now know if they are lying. But, of course, it won't work on beings as powerful as me."

"Agent Hill, lie to me,"

"You have the best beard in the world, sir."

Fury felt his eye twitch without moving. It was just an internal muscle reflex. "Amazing! I don't have a beard."

Hector had further orders, "Arrest the President and his staff for treason. I will talk with the media and make some announcements."

Fury saluted and walked away in all seriousness. Small bits of fun were always appreciated, but never if they compromised with his work.

"Do you need any help, sir?" Captain America and Agent Carter appeared before him, both looking tired, dirty, and bloodied.

*SNAP*

"Well, now that you've been cleaned. I want you to be the poster of the rebuilding. Captain America is seen as the most honorable man even now. People will trust words from you. Mine as well, but since I am a politician, many other nations don't like me." he ordered.

"Got it, sir. I'm used to doing promotional work." Steve jokingly replied as he remembered the first gig he got after becoming a super-soldier.

Peggy took a jibe, "I actually liked watching you sing and dance,"

As the two lovebirds slowly left. Tony walked to Hector with a burger in his hand. He was still clad in his armor, just without the helmet. He passed one burger to him, "They are what? 90 years old now? It feels weird seeing them do romance."

Hector glanced at Diana, who helped the other heroes, "What about me then? Does that disgust you?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "You're a god. I don't believe time flows the same for you. You probably see us as funny little ants. Well, I'd feel that if I were you. By the way, can I try that gauntlet?"

~I... AM... IRON MAN!~

These words resounded in Hector's mind. He glanced back at Tony for a bit, then at the gauntlet. Finally, he showed a genuinely happy smile and ruffled Tony's head, "Kid, you're too young for this. And I know all you'd ask will be a meter-long dick and that all hot ladies be attracted to you."

"Oh, come on, you read my mind? This is no fun." Tony flew away in his suit. He was also helping around with his spare AI-based suits.

"Grandpa, what should I do with him now?" Jean shouted from a distance. She still held Loki to the ground with her mad psychokinesis.

Both Asgaridan Princes had pitiful puppy faces at this stage. Hector knew they were going to be his new students, "Let them be. They can't go anywhere without me knowing."

Then after looking around, Hector finally found Logan. He seemed to be sitting by the destroyed riverbanks and looked into the far distance.

"There is my emo wolf," Hector sat down beside him.

Logan didn't speak and passed him a cigar. Hector took it happily, "Appreciated. Well, I guess you'll be leaving now?"

"I have no purpose here anymore. At this stage, you're unkillable even if the Universe collapses."

Hector sighed and laid back, "I still remember the day I met you in Europe. Wild and angry, not in control of his own destiny. It was an enjoyable time, kid. Now you're free and in control of your destiny. So go ahead and steer it in whatever direction you wish to. But return for my wedding, whenever that happens."

Logan stood up and chuckled, "Oh, I can't ever miss the wedding of the Virgin president."

Hector, too, got up and gave him a brotherly hug, fatherly in this case. "Haha, that's the Logan I know. Take care, son."

Logan usually liked keeping his distance, but today he melted, "Thanks for everything, old man. Will be seeing you around."

After getting out of the hug, Logan started walking away. He took one last glance at Moony and left.

*Snap*

Secretly Hector made Logan's regeneration a million times faster and more efficient than Deadpool.

~I wonder where his destiny will take him. But knowing Logan, it's either going to be wholesome or maddening. Whatever it may be, I hope he finds his reckoning.~

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