Removal
Hazel’s POV
Everyone but Bruce and Thor were downstairs in the breakfast area when Hazel arrived. Hazel realized she looked very out of place as everyone but Tony was wearing some sort of uniform. Steve was adorned in spangled colors which Hazel had often seen on TV. Clint and Natasha were both wearing black combat gear.
She stepped into the kitchen and began rifling around the cupboards until eventually pulling down a pack of cheerios and a bowl.
As she began to prepare her breakfast Hazel was startled by a sharp smack on her behind.
“What the…” Hazel spun around to see Tony grinning like a child and Steve rolling his eyes by the coffee machine. “Seriously Tony?”
“Thor probably wouldn’t be too happy if he heard about this.” Natasha had walked into the kitchen area and was leaning against the countertop. Hazel couldn’t help but blush. She wasn’t quite sure what was going on between her and Thor but she was pretty sure there was something.
“Not happy about what?” Hazel spun around again to see Thor walking out of the elevator. Damn.
He was wearing his full Godly outfit which Hazel couldn’t help but admire, his bright red cape flowing behind him with every large step.
“Nothing.” Tony interjected, busying himself with the coffee machine which Steve had now left. Natasha rolled her eyes and left.
Hazel scoffed and finished making her cereal, pouring herself a cup of coffee before bringing it to the dining table. Thor had grabbed his pop tarts and was already sitting down making conversation with an aggravated looking Clint.
“Thor, how many times do I have to tell you not to talk to me in the morning. I hate mornings.” Clint rubbed his eyes to add emphasis.
“Sorry brother Clint.” Thor turned to Steve who was sitting across the table and began talking again.
Hazel shook her head and sat in between Thor and Tony. Tony smirked and Hazel rolled her eyes.
“So, is everybody ready for today?” Tony asked.
“I sure as hell hope so.” Clint responded.
“Well then let’s get too it.”
Hazel rushed to finish her cereal as they began to stand up. She followed the group into the elevator which was much too cramped for them all.
As the elevator flew down Hazel felt her back being pushed into Thor. She turned her head slightly and looked up at Thor. He seemed to be concentrating very hard on a spot on the ceiling so Hazel decided to leave him alone.
By the time the elevator doors opened everyone seemed relieved to get out. They filed into the all to familiar basement in which she had been in not so long ago. The only thing that was different was that the room was filled with guards and Fury was standing in front to greet them.
“Let’s get this party started.” Fury announced before turning on his heel and walking to the cage.
Loki was standing in the middle of the cage, staring directly forward. Hazel felt his cold eyes lock with hers. His smirk caused a shiver to run down Hazel’s spine as she followed the Avengers to the cage. She quickened her step to catch up with Thor until she was walking directly behind him
They were almost at the glass box but everyone stopped. Hazel almost ran straight into Thor but caught herself just in time. Thor took something from one of the guards which Hazel couldn’t see.
He continued walking forward, stopping directly in front of the glass. Hazel felt herself holding her breath as Thor typed in the code to the box. With a quiet whoosh the front door slid open. She heard the all to familiar sound of guns loading, all of them pointed to Loki.
He raised his hands in mock surrender before putting them in front of him. Never once did Loki break his eye contact with Hazel. Even when she looked away he kept staring straight forward.
Thor clipped the large cuffs around Loki’s wrists and pulled some sort of metal mask over his face. Even though his mouth was covered Hazel could tell that he was smirking. Forget what I said about not treating this guy like an animal, he’s a creep.
Thor lead Loki out of the cage, all the guns following his movements. They stopped once the both of them were completely out of the glass box.
Without warning the entire room began to shake. Hazel stumbled slightly, grabbing onto one of the metal bars. How the hell are all these guys standing still? No one had seemed fazed by the sudden movement.
Hazel soon regained her balance and noticed something. The entire room was moving upwards. What the fuck?
The celling began to fold outwards, revealing another tall roof above it. At least we don’t have to take the elevator now.
Once the raised platform had peaked into the new room Hazel realized it wasn’t a room at all. It was a hanger filled with trucks, cars, planes and almost any other mode of transportation you could think of.
Thor lead Loki towards one epically fortified looking van as the doors opened revealing another set of guards in combat gear.
As the doors closed behind the brothers Loki turned around, staring what Hazel could best describe as straight into her soul.
The now closed van rumbled to life along with a few others around it. Hazel barley noticed the Avengers getting into one of the vans until Tony spoke up.
“Hey firecracker! You coming or not?”