ATTENTION: I do NOT own Thor, any of the Avengers, or Loki (though I wish that I did...oh the things that I would do to that man..._...). I do, however, own Samantha.
"YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME," shouted Samantha as she dodged guards through the hallways aboard the helicarrier, "FOR I AM SAMANTHOR! GOD OF THUNDAAA!" She turned around to stick her tongue out at the small army of Shield members chasing after her. It was then that she realized her mistake. Not paying attention to where she was going, she ran right into Thor.
"Well hello little one!" his voice boomed loudly in her ears. "I can take it from here, thank you," he spoke to the guards that had managed to catch up.
"Damnit..." thought Samantha, angrily. "Just when the chase was getting good too." Thor picked her up and carried her under his massive arm down through another hallway only to meet up with director Fury. She looked up at Thor, her eyes flashing with irritation. "Really? Really Thor? You had to bring me to Fury..?"
Fury stared down at the young woman under Thor's arm. It was a look of frusteration mixed with anger. "DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU JUST DID? YOU NEARLY CAUSED DR. BANNER TO GO HULK!" he yelled at her.
"I was only having a bit of fu-"
"NO! Your bit of fun nearly caused a catastrophe! Please, for the sake of everybody here, get it through
your shockingly thick skull that you nearly destroyed not only this ship, but everyone on it."
Samantha just stared up at him with a look of pure boredom on her face. She yawned widely. "I can't do nothin' on this stupid ship..."
"Well until you can learn to calm down, I have no choice but to put you in a time out. If you are going to continue to act like a child, then I am going to treat you like a child." Fury turned to walk away and motioned for Thor to follow him.
They walked down numerous hallways for about twenty minutes. Samantha stopped paying attention after the third or fourth turn. Eventually they came to a door that had gaurds posted on either side. Fury punched in some numbers on the keypad. She could've paid attention to the number sequence but she didn't particularly care one way or another. She wouldn't be captive for too long. The door slid open to reaveal a monsterous sized room with what looked to be a giant fish tank suspended over what she compared to be a very large trap door. Only, it wasn't empty. There was a man inside wearing strange armor.
The man gave Fury a look that was a cross between scathing resentment and boredom. Then he turned slightly to glance at the young woman that Thor had just set on her feet. Oh, she was an interesting sight to behold. She stood at five feet and seven inches and she deffinitely had some curves to her. Maybe a little overweight, but not what one could call fat. Her hair was wildly colorful and clipped up in random places on her head, nearly resembling that of an exotic bird with his crest fully propped up. Her clothes weren't exactly what someone would refer to as normal everyday wear either. She was wearing multiple layers, each one a different pattern and color. Looking down, she readjusted the black frilly mini skirt that had been layered over a pair of jeans that flared slightly on the ends. They were torn in multiple places and even horribly patched in some areas. The top she was wearing was enough to make anyone turn and stare, if her hair hadn't been enough of an attention grabber. An obnoxious green tank top with black vines snaking their way around the hem and up over a deep read heart on the left breast, covered a just as obnoxious bright purple blouse with flared sleeves that ended just above her wrists. It was enough to give someone a headache.
Fury just shook his head and looked down at Samantha. "You are going to be staying in here with Loki until you learn to behave. I can tell you that he is unpleasant enough to be around, so you won't be making friends with him anytime soon."
She noticed that Loki was watching them curiously now, a slight smirk appearing on his face. "Director Fury, are you sending her in here in order to convince me to not do anything rash? If you drop this thing into the sky, I promise you that I care not for her well being, and have no issue bringing her with me. Let me remind you that only one of us is immortal here. I feel like it is a bit redundant for me to say that she will not survive."
Samantha raised an eyebrow, and glanced at Fury. He simply pointed a finger in the direction of the cell, and pushed a button on the control module next to him, sliding the door open. She got the point, and made her way inside, staying as far away from Loki as possible.
"I assure you Loki, that we will remove her from your vicinity if it comes to the point where you and your cage have to skydive", Fury said with a sneer. He glanced at Thor with a look that told him to follow him and then turned to leave the young woman with Loki, who was glaring at the Director's back as if attempting to set it on fire.
Blinking nervously, she tried to think of something to say. She was relieved of that burden when Loki spoke first.
"What exactly did you do to get stuck in here? I was under the impression that someone would have to either be capable of turning into a monster, or destroying an entire planet in order for Fury to put them in here."
For some reason, she couldn't restrain herself from smirking. "I very nearly made that 'monster' axe this entire ship." She heard him make a noise that sounded like a snort.
"What did you do to get in here? I daresay that your crimes may have been slightly more severe, since Fury was talking about sending you and this," she motioned at the cell they were in, "thing, south."
He scoffed. "Nothing of your concern. Doesn't really matter anyways, since that plan didn't work. The genius billionaire, walking American flag, and my idiot brother put a stop to that."
"Meh...you bore me." She lazily walked past Loki and went to lie down on the bench that was built into the side of the wall.
"Excuse me?!" his voice dripping with rage. "I WILL NOT be talked to in such a manner. I am Lo-"
"Meh..." was the only response that he got from her, other than a nonchalant hand motion dismissing him, as she rolled over and faced the wall.
"You filthy little Midgardian! I will t-" Loki hissed as he stormed over to the bench, intent to show her that she was beneath him and would not get away with speaking to him like that, when he was met with an invisible wall. "What the-" He tried to take another step forward but felt like he was fighting some unknown force. Angry and a little confused, he looked over at the young woman and noticed that she was now sitting upright and looking at him.
A mischievious smile began slowly spreading its way across her lips. "You will what? Teach me a lesson? Have fun with that."
"Do not tempt me, mortal," his voice was laced with venom as he spit out the last word. He looked down at her in distaste. "I could destroy your tiny mind in an instant. I could squeeze the very life from you in the smallest of seconds without a moment's hesitation." At that moment, he managed to get a good look in her eyes. "How interesting," he mused to himself. In what seemed like no time at all , Samantha's eyes had morphed through an entire rainbow of colors. The deep purple he originally noticed had turned to yellow. Yellow changed to orange. Then from orange to the deepest black he had ever seen.
"Very curious..." he trailed off, his anger being replaced with a mild interest. Although Samantha was at least a head shorter than he was, She was staring him down at eye level, because she was, in fact, hovering off of the ground. "You really are an intersting mortal."
"I'm a telekinetic," The young woman answered the unspoken question as she plopped back down on to her feet. She was now smiling, her eyes changing to a blue.
"I see. Do these Shield members realize what a special creature they have here?" He slowly circled around her. "Truly amazing." His eyes glinted with a slight madness. "Clearly they don't respect you. Don't understand you. Oh, but I do." Without her realizing it, he had backed her into the glass wall behind her. "You should leave this place. Come with me. I could use someone with your," he grabbed a colored lock of her hair and played with it between his fingers. "abilities.."
"DIRTY THOUGHTS!" and with that she sidestepped him and danced her way across the cell. Her cheeks were colored a bright red as she stared off to the side.
Not a moment later, a SHIELD agent had made his way into the room containing the giant cell. "I've been sent to check in on you guys. What's going on in here?" he asked as he glanced over at Samantha on the far wall.
"We are quite alright in here," Loki spoke quietly. "We were just having a lovely conversation. You needn't concern yourself with us."
The guard eyed the mischievious god carefully, and was about to turn and walk away. "Good. I don't want to have to come in here again. You guys are freaks..."
Loki stared on in wonder as the guards shoelaces came undone and began to tie themselves together.
"What is it that you are staring at?" barked the guard irritatedly.
"Oh, nothing. You may continue."
The guard turned and tried to take a step but uncerimoniously tumbled to the ground, his radio coming detatched from his belt. "WHAT TH-?!"
Samantha burst out into a fit of giggles. Loki took the time to notice that her eyes were now a deep shade of purple. "You should really be more careful, ya know? Sometimes I wonder how some of you guys came to work for Shield. You really are clumsy," she continued to giggle.
"FREAK!" he yelled before pulling out a knife and cutting the laces to his shoes. He made to get out of there as fast as possible. He didn't even take the time to grab his fallen radio as he bolted out the door.
Loki watched as her eyes melted from that deep purple to a dull grey. She had clearly been hurt by the man's words. He didn't much care. He was more intrigued by this young womans abilities and how she could be of use to him. Suddenly, her eyes flashed back to that deep purple and a wicked grin spread across her face.
"Well it's been fun," she mused. "But, I must be on my way. Ya know...things to do, people to annoy..."
That's when he noticed the man's radio being lifted off the ground by some invisible force. It slowly floated across to the console that controlled the door to their glass prison. Just as the radio decended upon the door's button, that same unseen force pushed him back against the wall. Slightly startled, he didn't have a chance to react as Samantha made a beeline for the open door. She dodged her way out just before it slammed shut again.
With the same wicked smile, she blew him a kiss from the other side of the panel. "Gotta go now, Loksi. But I'm sure I will be seeing you again," and with that, she turned on her heel and bolted through the door that the guard had previously left through, shouting, "THUNDAAAAA!"