Loki's New World

It has been almost one year since Loki had lost his battle against the avengers and had been sent to Earth as a permanent punishment for what he had done.

When Loki first arrived to Earth he found himself in the state known at Tennessee. He was not to fond of this place of course, having fields of hay and cattle everywhere and the people talked with a strange accent that drove him crazy. He thought that this place was nothing compared to the city of gold he had come from. However, Loki knew that he had to at least try and make the best of things; he didn't want to be miserable for the rest of his life. Loki started by going to downtown Knoxville and renting a good looking apartment. As time went by he learned he liked the somewhat busyness of the city, but he was starting to run low on money and wanted more than what Tennessee ad to offer. So Loki did some research and decided to move to New York City. With the money he had left he rented a really fancy condo in the heart of the city. He loved it there but he knows he needed a job.

After a few days of looking for a job and having no luck he decided he would check one more place, but in his way he was not paying attention and walked right into a man. The man gasped and Loki apologized. After learning who this man was, Loki invited him to dinner to make up for bumping into him. So the next night as Loki walked into the restaurant he greeted the man and said, "Good evening, Mr. Trump." And as Loki made up all sorts of lies to make himself look like he was a big man, Mr. Trump liked his way of smooth talking and his classy style so he gave him a job working in trump tower. Loki thrived there. He loved working day in and day out. It kept him busy and made him rich, really rich. But one day Loki caught himself thinking that he wanted more, he tried to ignore that feeling and that worked for a while. Loki kept up with his same routine. Wake up early, work all day in his office, go to the occasional fancy dinner or get his regular take out, then go to his condo, shower, then go to bed, and then do it all again the next day.

After about six more months of this Loki couldn't get the thought out of his mind of wanting something more, something to fill the emptiness inside. So over the next few days as he quit his job and packed up his things he wondered what it was that he wanted. Maybe somewhere a little more quite to live, maybe a not so time consuming job, after all he did want to at least try and enjoy the life he had on Earth. Then it hit him, maybe what he needed was all of that, plus a companion so share it all with. But where should he begin?