Frami Akitoshi Zeppeli, cybernetically enhanced member of the first regiment of the Axis garrison of super soldiers sat cross armed on the benches that that shielded him from the sun that beat over this momentous occasion. The sun's intensity paled in comparison to the sounds of the crowd that would normally only be referred to as ground shaking through hyperbole, as he's quickly learned after the failure to arrive at proper time in which his presence was truly required hyperbole was quite common here, was literally testing the integrity of the shaven grass earth as he could feel the vibrations climb up from the soles of his feet.
Analytical hazel eyes darted across those on the field with a sway of the head to make it seem to the those whose eyes might fall on him my happenstance that he was wiping sweat from him brow, or hailing Hitler as him showing up with the decorated garbs of an SS Captain might make them believe. He was now in the uniform of his respective team, he would count himself lucky they had the size required to fit his bulky self as he commanded the muscle necessary to house some the weapons he possessed which could make a hydrogen bomb look like a firecracker, fortunately he was made to be the size of an actual human; standing at 6'3", though compared to some of the participants might not be much.
The problem of size became quite apparent as he saw the humongous object hurtling towards his teammate Thor. He was not completely aware of the rules, all he was aware of is that as long as that ball was moving it was fair game and that was all he needed, and hopefully an excuse the empire would accept. He sprung from his seat and slammed his right foot into the small elevation that separated the box and the rest of the stadium while his left foot acted as the root for what he intended to do. A spike from both his heels rooted themselves into the cement floor under him as his right arm was raised with the intention of lining up with the Lovecraftian Meteorite. Plates of pseudo flesh and metal bended to reveal a cylinder sliding into place crackling with azure energy. The resulting multiple times sound surpassing blast cut through the air aimed at the, hopefully not to angry after this, High Priest as well as launched Frami back into the benches as the cement floors could not handle the kick.