Thread:Trevor7626/@comment-5047798-20190105190834

Lord Vortech: (cleared his throat at the bartender) What does a LEGO Dimensional Warlord have to do to get a drink around here?

With that, Hela rises up in front a poster with a smiling beer wench.

Lord Vortech: Ah, Hela, why they call you a Goddess of Death I’ll never know. (winked at her as she glared at him) Where’s Ravonna, taking the night off?

Hela: She’s not welcome here and neither are you. What do you want, Vortech?

Lord Vortech: Oh not much, just a chance at redemption... (laughs) And a Fuzzy Navel. (standing up and turned to the bar patrons) And Fuzzy Navels for all my friends! 