Perhaps clique but extremely fun to write! Hope you like!


"Who is that?" Stark asked in a low voice. The other Avengers followed his eyes to find exactly who he was talking about.

"No idea," Thor replied.

She was tan, with long, straight, black hair that was tied up into a braid. A small tiara was positioned on her head. Her clothing was fitted and dark blue like her eyes that stared cautiously around her. She looked to be in her mid twenties.

"That," an agent who had ushered them into the room said slowly, his attention was also on her, "would be Rorianna."

"And umm," Steve cleared his throat, "Who is Rorianna?"

Her eyes flickered up to them. "A friend. I'm Rorianna, Princess of Morilia."

"A princess," Banner repeated. "I don't believe I've heard of Morilia."

"I have," Thor said in a shocked voice. "It's not on earth. It's very far away."

"Thor, Odin son," she greeted him with a smile as she placed her arms on his shoulders in a strange embrace. "It has been a long time."

"You know her?" Bruce asked from a distance as he observed the woman.

"Long ago," Thor said with a small smile creeping on his face. "She is of a different world. She is of Morilia, far different than any other planet that has ever existed. But they do not use their power for such as other species. It is good to see you once again Rorianna. You have changed greatly."

Rorianna grinned and turned to the other Avengers. "I go by Roria when I am not on my home planet. We are a peaceful people and do not intervene with the outside world. However, there is someone who poses a threat. He is Loki, once of Asguard."

They all exchanged glances. "What do you have to do with Loki?" Steve asked softly.

Her eyes went dark for a moment and she pulled away from Thor. "He has brought much destruction and with his escape my people fear he brings more."

"You fear for earth," Thor commented. Not a question.

"Yes," she finally said with a sigh. "I fear for earth."

"Why should you care for earth if you are so safe in your world?" Tony asked finally.

A silent conversation passed between Thor and Roria as they stared at each other. "Roria is only half Morilian, she is also human."

"My mother visited this planet when something that never should have come to this planet was used poorly. She did what she could to get it into the right hands. While she was here she went by the name of Peggy Carter," her eyes glanced at Captain America.


Roria came out of the flashback as she was brought back to the present. She was in a small glass room, some part of Loki's humor. Her head was still pounding as she leaned it back to rest on the glass. She'd been attacked from behind, not even a chance to defend herself. It was probably some spy for Loki she gathered.

The person had been smart to attack from behind. Had then gone at her from the front, they would have found themselves unable to complete the mission. She reached up to her head even though she knew what she would find. Nothing.

She sighed, closing her eyes and thinking. But something caught her attention. Without opening her eyes, she spoke. "What do you plan to do with me?"

"I haven't decided yet," and she could hear the smirk on his face. "I could torture you until you tell me something but I doubt you know anything. I could just kill you or maybe just let you starve in there."

Her eyes opened slowly to find him next to her on the other side of the glass. He was exactly how she remembered him. Tall, with dark hair, green eyes, handsome now as a man and a voice that always did have a silver quality.

"Hello Loki," she said without expression on her face or in her voice.

He gave a soft snort as he stood up straight once more. "Hello Rorianna. I haven't seen you since we were children. The years have been kind to you." His eyes wondered over her and she felt her insides tighten.

"Far kinder than they've been to you," she lied.

He laughed, "No need to get nasty." He did a final sweep over her body from the other side of the glass. But she didn't seem to notice,

"I see you already have," she snapped. "What do you want with me Loki?"

"Well, it was just so lonely here," Loki began with a sneer, "and you always were bothersome," Loki said with a glint in his eye. "Didn't like the idea of you teaming up with my brother," he growled the word, "And his friends.

"What, scared?" she mocked.

"Try to remember which one of us is locked up and powerless," he winked at her with a smirk.

She frowned but remained silent.

"What brought you to earth?" Loki asked playfully as he tilted his head. "Why leave your fortress where you knew no harm could come upon you? Why come to such a dangerous world?"

"Maybe I like a little danger," she shrugged but then gasped at the pain the small movement shot through her body.

Loki smirked. "That's right. You're a human aren't you?" He circled around the dome. "Never quite fitting in at home we're we? Thought you'd pop down to earth? I bet your dad was thrilled when you told him. You did tell him, right?"

She stood, her arms hit the glass in her anger. She didn't answer him right away. "Where is my crown trickster?" She was helpless without it.

Loki just grinned, not replying. He turned to leave but as he left her vision he smiled once back at her. "It really is good to see you again, Rorianna."

She let out a frustrated growl as she lowered herself back down. She was really in for it now. But she looked back in the direction that Loki had gone and frowned. He was just like she remembered him. And so very different all the same.


And that's chapter one. Okay, so not that most remarkable peice of literature...but I really hope you liked it. Reviews are appretiated!