When Prometheus arrives at the training field, he is dressed in a traditional set of Greek armor, complete with javelin and shield. "My new armor isn't ready yet," he says, after greetings are exchanged. "I had to settle for my old duds."
Not that his "old duds" are all that shabby, although Thor might notice that the Titan has had to buff out a few small dents in his shield and chestplate, dents caused by some enterprising criminals with guns back during the terrible Nexus winter. His armor may be enchanted, but it does not have the same shine as Thor's arm or anything else that Hephaestus has manufactured recently.
"Sure, same rules as last time," he says amiably, setting aside his javelin and shield. "Shall I go full Titan again? Otherwise I don't think it'll be much of a challenge."
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Not that his "old duds" are all that shabby, although Thor might notice that the Titan has had to buff out a few small dents in his shield and chestplate, dents caused by some enterprising criminals with guns back during the terrible Nexus winter. His armor may be enchanted, but it does not have the same shine as Thor's arm or anything else that Hephaestus has manufactured recently.
"Sure, same rules as last time," he says amiably, setting aside his javelin and shield. "Shall I go full Titan again? Otherwise I don't think it'll be much of a challenge."