chapter three babes lmao
the avengers are tired. exhausted. injured. tony suffered a lot of injuries, as well as nat. thor had hurt his arm from when he tried punching her but she phased thru & instead hit the wall. clint had been knocked onto his back, & cap had been hit in the face w/ his shield. tony was out for a while. they still hadn’t heard from him but pepper had informed them he was awake. nat had shut herself down. she was disappointed in how her performance was & thought that they lost due to her. no matter what bruce said, she wouldn’t believe him. loki & bruce were the only ones who were unscratched. bruce, having been escorted outside, & loki, who, for some reason, the girl had taken a liking too.
“we got our asses handed to us. but i’m sure you have enough information on what the hell just happened. what have you got.” fury said, resting on the table. “she had some sort of black magic,, it hurt badly“ clint said, rubbing his back w/ a face of pain. “she was talented in hand-to-hand combat. she kept dodging my hammer. i swear i saw it hit her!” thor added. “god brother you cannot be any dumber could you.” loki rolled his eyes. “she could phase thru things. i don’t know how we can compete w/ that. she can dodge everything & escape when things get sticky.” bruce stated, confused. “well we have to think of something. & fast. we never know when that son of a bitch will appear again.” fury demanded, obviously upset.
“if we are able to stun her, then she can’t phase” loki said, bored. “nice to see you joining in, finally we get something from not locking you up. & get your feet of the table!” fury said, before pushing where loki’s feet were resting on the table. “gee thanks, sir. nice to see how welcome i am.” he hisses. “why should we make you feel welcome when you tried to kill all of us.” “uhm you don’t see me whipping my knife out & killing you now, do you?” loki questioned, obviously feeling offended. “you tried to last week.” “okay & i turned a new leaf since then.”
“god damn gods i swear. now what was your solution ?” nick uttered, feeling stupid for taking a criminals idea. “if we knock her unconscious she won’t be able to phase now would she ?” loki voiced again. “yeah well to do that we need to actually be able to hit her” “wow how’d you figure it out ? you too smart, sir” “i already feel dumb enough listening to your idea, don’t make me regret it” nick said, his finger in loki’s face. “can we please focus on the task at hand ?” bruce spoke up. “i think loki’s idea could actually work, we’d just need to figure out some sort of game plan before then” “bruce, i’ll leave that to you & tony, i feel you two could figure it out relatively fast. clint, rest up, we need you in battle & we can’t have you slouching your way around. thor, ice up that hand. loki, lose the attitude. & someone try speaking to romanoff” fury gave the instructions, & w/ that, walked off.
loki walked back to his room, & grabbed his notebook before settling into his bed. he was confused as to why the girl had taken a liking to him. he was the god of mischief, & cause lots of it from his attack on new york. had she taken inspiration from him ? or was it due to his charming good looks ?