A/N: MCU binge watching sure is inspirational, huh?
this is my first Marvel fanfic(exciting) so please don't hate if the characterization is bad.
This'll be a few scenes long.
I don't own the characters, they belong to their creators.
Please enjoy!
Thor knew he had screwed up when he'd hammered that man wearing that suit in the chin, causing him to be whisked off to the hospital in an odd and loud vehicle. What he hadn't realized was that the man had been important. Very important. So important that this realm's security forces had arrested him, somehow. He didn't remember much of it.
Now he sat in what he presumed to be a sort of cell, having been brought there a few days before. They had them on Asgard, but the ones on Earth were different. This cell had large electrified bars and little space to move about. His hammer had been taken from him. He had a guard standing post outside the door, with a taser in case Thor got any funny ideas.
He paced around his cell a few minutes before looking at the guard. "This is funny, really. Keeping me all locked up in here, as if you could contain the God of thunder?" He laughed. "Come sir, let me out of this cage. I meant no real harm to that man."
The guard gave him a hard yet amused look. "That ain't happening."
Thor raised an insulted eyebrow. "I am son of Odin, heir to the throne of Asgard...you will release me and allow me to return there with my hammer."
The guard laughed and shook his head. "You're delusional."
This made Thor angry. "I am prince of Asgar-" he began to repeat.
"Now now, brother, no need to be so hostile towards the mortals."
Thor heard a familiar voice say this and looked. Black hair slicked back and donning a smart suit and scarf, a troublemaker strode down the cell block. "If you'll excuse me officer I must speak with this prisoner of yours," Loki said to the guard, his eyes sparkling with hidden intentions.
The guard nodded and stepped off. Loki turned to face Thor, a smirk playing on his face.
"Loki, why are you here?" Thor asked. "Did father send you?"
"No, I came of my own accord. I'm here to get you out." Loki lowered his voice when he said this.
Thor's expression brightened upon hearing this, though suspicion lingered in the back of his mind. "How do you expect to do that?"
"They are going to hold a trial of law for you in a week to decide your punishment. I volunteered as your defense. I've been observant of how they do it on this most lovely planet, and it doesn't seem terribly difficult."
Thor smiled a bit hearing this. "You, would do that for me?" he asked in disbelief.
Loki slowly grinned and nodded. "Of course brother. After all, Asgard needs you home whenever possible." He had alternate motives but Thor couldn't know that.
Thor nodded. "I'd hug you if I wasn't behind these awful bars," he admitted.
"I'm sure you would...now, I must be off." Loki turned and began to stride out of the cell block.
"Thank you brother," Thor called out to him.
Loki grimaced and then smirked as he exited the jail.
Thanks for reading the first part! Please review if you feel so moved. Til next part :)
