A/N-This just came to me and so, I wrote it up! Happy reading!

Summary-Two Asgardians appear on Happy Harbour accidently and now they must find their way home..but this new world holds things beyond even their wildest dreams.

Beauty not of this world

The birds, fish and the other animals surrounding Happy Harbour could feel the energy fluctuations and so, they scattered in all and any directions that would lead them away from the island as quick as possible. Something old and powerful was clawing at the very fabric that kept worlds, universes and entire dimensions apart for their own good.

Waves ran up as far as they could one after the other, each sweep of the salty sea water was more violent the previous. The calm skies began to slowly give way to dark clouds.

The golden sands of Happy Harbour had not seen an oncoming storm of this magnitude in decades, the closest it came to a storm was a 5 minute drizzle and that was all as it quickly turned to blue skies and warm days…but this was something different.

Suddenly the sound of thunder rolled across the island and then lightning came streaking down, striking the sand below with such force, it shook the entire island; cars alarms began to cry out, windows belonging to nearby houses cracked under the strain of the might of lightning meeting earth.

But this lighting was not like ordinary lightning, it was coloured green and blue for one thing. Where it struck, it had created hole and from this hole, slowly emerged two young men. The first to emerge into direct glare of moonlight was a tall, muscular young lad with blonde hair wrapped in a piece of silk to form a pony-tail. He wore body-armour that appeared to be something out of a fantasy game or film.

It was made of solid steel it seemed and coloured dark blue. He wore similar trousers only less with the metal and big clunky boots. But, the most intriguing artefact was the hammer he wielded in his right hand; it was a short but large grey lump hammer. On the side of the grey head of the hammer was a small dark blue circle and it seemed to illuminate the darkness around them.

"Fantastic! Marvellous! Wonderful!" A voice cried out from behind the hammer wielder.

"Enough. I have listened to your false praise enough for one day." The hammer wielder told the voice.

"No. But, I must congratulate you on your sheer magnificence of exceeding the great barriers of utter stupidity!" The voice roared in the silence as it emerged with a body under the moonlight.

The voice belonged to a young man just as tall as the first but leaner. He wore a long dark green coat with similar steel armour hidden underneath the coat and slick jet black hair.

"Come now..You are to blame just as I."

"It was your idea to chase those Elf Lady-Folk across the worlds. It was your plan to trick Heimdell. And it was you who fiddled unknowingly with the mechanics of the Bifrost." The green one retorted.

"Very well. Yes, it was 'I' who wished to spend a night with a beautiful Elf Lady. So, 'I' dragged you across Asgard in chase of them. It was 'I' who fiddled with the Bifrost in order to travel through the stars to Alfheim, the world of Light Elves." The blue one confessed . "But who actually tricked Heimdell?"

"THOR! IT WAS YOU!"

"No..It was you Loki!" Thor pointed with his hammer. "You took on Fathers image and deceived Heimdell, the Guardian of Worlds, the Master of the Gate into thinking you were his King and it was his King that demanded he visit the Armoury for new armour..Seriously brother, visit the armoury?"

"I panicked. I did not know what else to send him away for."

"You could have told him to send his King to Alfheim, world of the Light Elves as HIS King had official Kingly business!" Thor laughed looking up at the skies that he and his brother had tumbled down from.

"This realm is not of familiar feelings, Brother." Loki whispered as he finally for the first time since their arrival had a moment to concentrate on his new surroundings.

Thor broke from his laughter wiping his teary eyes and taking a deep breath of air before joining his brother in the inspection of this world that they had fallen on. It was nowhere as beautiful and radiant as the world of Alfheim, there were no beautiful purple trees, no golden and silver encrusted sand shores… No…Elf-Ladies.

"For once, I fear you are right." Thor replied, as he dreaded remembering pulling any and all levers that he could find on the Bifrost control centre.

The Bifrost was a creation of great power..dark power, used by the Elders to travel across worlds and universes far beyond even the reaches of Asgardian God-Magic..and not to be used by an overzealous Asgardian Prince in search of kisses from a pretty Elf maiden.

"We must find our way back home at once." Loki turned to Thor.

"Come brother, where is your sense of adventure." Thor raised his hammer with a smile of excitement.

"I fear I have left it back at Asgard." Loki replied cautiously scanning the area that lay beyond the golden sands and past the green trees.

"Perhaps this is what they call Midgard." Thor began to go over the countless stories his Father and Grandfather had told him about the realm of Midgard that belonged to the Humans..or Mortals as they were also known as, the stories of Midgard were about great battles between Men, Demons and Gods in his mind.

Loki was also taking a stroll down memory lane, only he was less enthused, he remembered the same stories but his focus was on the part were Men killed the demons and banished the Gods from Midgard..often violently. He and his brother needed to leave this place as quick as possible.

"Thor…" Loki called out his brother's name, but his brother began to walk forward towards the trees.

"ODIN-SON!" Loki shouted reaching out for Thor, but his brother only pulled away and walked faster.

"We do not know what lies beyond those trees." Loki followed his brother and tried to persuade him away from this mad thought of exploring a world foreign to them. "Perhaps there are Frost Giants awaiting us!"

"It is too warm for a Frost Giants liking." Thor continued to strive ahead.

"Perhaps, Dark Elves reside here." Loki called out, sweat dripping down his forehead in fear of what dangers were hidden on this unknowing world for two Asgardians barely at the age of Manhood.

"The air is too clean." Thor replied. He hated his brother sometimes for being nothing but an utter coward, Asgardians were supposed to be brave and strong…his brother was …smart.. Asgardians were supposed to die in battle, it was the greatest honour..his brother tried to avoid confrontation.

"We are Gods. Nothing can hurt us." Thor told Loki

"I beg to differ." Loki took a hold of Thor's arm and pulled him around. "Think of all those stories of Midgard conquests…The Gods..don't choose to leave…they are forced to leave!"

"Father was right." Thor shook his head in disappointment, Loki eyes dropped in shame, he had seen his Father do exactly the same many times before just as his brother was doing now.

"Right about what?" Loki asked closing his hand into a fist.

"You're a disappointment." Thor answered Loki, only to be struck down by his brother's fist.

"Big mistake!" Thor roared dropping his hammer, as the hammer fell to the sand, it sent another tremor across the island, a ripple shuddered through the calm dark waters of the sea.

Thor came forward and grabbed a hold of Loki's coat collar, only to watch his brother disappear and then out of the corner of his eye he noticed a flash of green, he turned striking fast and true, Loki was stunned for a moment but they were both use to fighting each other and went back and forth.

Opposite the beach, half a mile out in the cold waters of Happy Harbour sat a stealth ship, silently watching the on-goings of the two brothers as they fought each other. Inside were two familiar residents of Happy Harbour. Nightwing and the new Robin, Tim Drake.

The two protégés of Batman sat monitoring the activity that was taking place on the island for the last five minutes, they had seen the weather changes on their super-computer back at base and found a point of origin on the island, were the surge was most positive and arrived just seconds before the lightning created a hold in the much loved beach.

"The guy in the green is fast and he seems to have some kind of cloaking ability..he becomes invisible..or a transporting power, I'm not sure. The other guy is strong…the hammer he must carry must be very, very heavy after the seismic activity it produced when he dropped it." Nightwing spoke out loud as he watched the screens on his computer.

He was not only speaking to his comrade beside him but to the other members of his team that were positioned in various areas of the island, watching and waiting for the moment to strike out from the darkness.

"Come on Nightwing. Just give the order and I'll shut these two punks down." Connor told Nightwing.

"Wait." Nightwing whispered.

"Oh Odin-Son..You must spend a considerable time more learning how not to fight like a Rock Troll..Because you are mighty slow!" Loki teased an angry Thor but in all fairness Loki was not even trying to tease.

"SHUT UP!" Thor pounced once more only to fall through the false image his brother had created of himself, Thor fell to the sand and then proceeded to thump the ground; sand exploded from his sheer Asgardian might and rained back down.

"Let us leave." Loki tried to once more reason with his tired brother.

"Actually, you're not going anywhere!" Conner shouted emerging from the darkness of the trees.

Loki turned towards the voice that had startled him; Thor rose up and stepped between his brother and the young man clad in black with a red "S" on his chest. The Asgardians suddenly came to the realisation that they were surrounded, on the right there stood two others, a green female with red hair and another green boy. On their left, stood a girl clad in green with a bow and arrow stared directly at them and a guy clad in red armour with odd yellow bulging eyes.

"Give up and no one gets hurt!" Connor told the two.

"You are quite wise. So why don't you give up." Thor smiled.

"5 against 2" Megan spoke up as she began to levitate in order to show these two what she was capable of.

"I like those odds!" Loki stepped forward joining his brother shoulder to shoulder and he moved his arms and legs to become more nimble.

"Come on Princess. Think it through wisely!" Kid Flash tried his best at negotiations which would have worked if it were not for the use of the one word that that Thor Odin-Son disliked more than anything else….Princess…demoralising and humiliating….a word that had one result.

PAIN.

"MJOLNIR!" Thor yelled.

Nightwing watched as the hammer flew up and spun towards the two Happy Harbour intruders with such force and speed that it swept up the sand in its path and created a deluge of golden sand grains, it suddenly came to a stop as it reached Thor's hand, the circle on the hammerhead glowed a little brighter and darker as if the hammer itself were angry.

"COME NOW!" Thor called out.