I will not bow...

I screamed in the pouring rain as the swords cut into my skin and my blood dripped down onto the floor. The voices whispered to me "Give us your power, Angel of Thunder."

I will not break...

"I'll never give in to you!" I screamed at my torturers. "Someone, anyone, please, help!"

I will shut the world away...

A massive crash of thunder lit up the sky, silhouetting the lone figure that stood outside.

I will not fall...

With a massive bang, the doors flew open and the figure killed everyone in the room.

I will not fade...

He came to me and gently covered every one of my wounds, whispering softly that I was safe, that he wouldn't let anyone hurt me again, his hammer hanging at his side.

I will take your breath away...

My lover, Thor, gently picked me up and flew home, the thunder and lighting assuring me that, yes, I was in his arms, I was safe, and that I would never be harmed again.

Because if there was lightning, the God of Thunder never was far from my side, to take me home to my family, my heart, my home.

The Avengers.