[center][h3][b][i]Frigga, The Red Haired Battle Goddess
We fight on, we never stop![/i][/b][/h3][/center]

Frigga swept her hammer through several exo suited soldiers. The blow cleaving through them, for all that the weapon is a hammer, the blows hit heavy and arc through them. Where with an axe it'd produce two hefty pieces flying asunder, but instead these blows from the great hammer in the Battle Goddesses' hands, shattered and broke the things it hit. The poor exos sent flying and sprawling under the great thundering blows. She moved through the unit she had jumped down into. She swept her hammer through them like she was reaping wheat. And then suddenly she has to dodge away as ong to the chopper comes in and sprays at her position. Big rotary cannon rounds impacting around her. DEceptively swift for her size, dipping through the fighting until she found cover. She growled, "Little Nord." She grunted into her comms, "I've got a chopper trailing me, start falling back. I'm going to try something really stupid here."

She looked around trying to see where Nord is in comparison to her. But in the flight and flare and fighting she can't get a clear tell on him. She didn't have the time to figure it out though. The retraction chain and claws attached to Starbreaker as she wound up, and threw it, back behind her, clearing out her flank for a time, sending infantry and exos running for cover from the giant hammer and chain. She then took a bold step out from cover, the AEW sliding into hand, the configuration shifting, Rifle mode, Sniper Mode, Anti-armor mode, then to Tesla Mode. The tip blossoming open into a faint dish shape. Which already crackled with energy storing up into the emitters. In plain view the chopper that had been trying to find her again turns and swoops in low.

Frigga herself stood firm, shouldering the AEW.

In the chopper the pilot spoke to his gunner, "Get a bead on her, we take out their so called Battle Goddess, we strike a sure blow to Raven. Break their spirits." The gunner worked his panels then nodded, "Rocket rounds primed." The gunner depressed the firing button several HE rocket lanced down at the silver, blue and grey armored woman on the ground.

Frigga stood proud. Her armor clicking, the shield emitters shifting, and with feet left to go, her shield emitters glowed bright searing white. And her position is covered in red, yellow and black as the rockets hit. Just enough ordinance to obliterate a heavy like her.

The chopper pilot chuckles and begins to radio in, "Control, Chopper 1A here, we've just taken out..." He never finished his report.

Out of the still roiling cloud of smoke and flame a brillant blue-white bolt of man made lightning lances forth, strikes the chopper just fore of the cockpit, and cores right through it. Lightning dancing down the length of the air ship, electronics blowing out from overload, pilot and gunner fried, the last part of his report throught he radio is the pilot screaming in pain and horror. The last thing sent from the choppers camera is the smoke clearing, and the disappating glare of the Shield of Asgard, as Freya will name it later, fading away having negated the explosive attack. The AEW lowering, and then the chopper exploding just before it hits the ground.

She pants and smiles, "Tahlia, you mad genius the new shield mod worked aces. I'm falling back to the pickup exfil. Nord? How we doing buddy?" She turned and slid the AEW back into it's place, and the Starbreakers retraction chain blurring, as the mighty hammer snacked back into her waiting hand, "I think we better get out of here." She spotted Tiny Nord up ahead, spitting fire done to cover her retreat. She put on a little speed.

Up the hill they went, leap frogging, spitting bad news back down behind them. At one point Frigga bracing and emptying the contents of Suns Core back down the way they came. Super heated matter spraying forth and blanketing a section of the hill below them, "Where's that exfil!?" She called. When she heard the approach of what sounded like an MRAP from ahead, "That better be you guys!" She called as she turned and leveled the AEW in Anti-Armor Mode ready to fire, just in case the enemy had flanked them.