"You do what I want." Loki said staring at one of his clones. The green eyed man stared back at him. He was clad in the same black and green outfit that Loki so favoured. His black hair was brushed back from his face. In one hand he was holding a black suit jacket and the other a black tie. On the floor in front of him was a small pile of clothing including a pair of shiny black shoes. The clone glanced at them disdainfully. He did not like this new plan that Loki had concocted. The clone for once did not share Loki's enthusiasm at this idea. And that was saying something as they were in effect the same person.
He glanced to the real Loki. He was watching him patiently. The clone let the tie and jacket slip from his fingers and he stepped back. This would never work. They were locked up deep within the prisons of Asgard. Even Thor had given up on trying to get through to his once beloved brother. Nobody came to visit Loki anymore and as a result the Frost Giant had turned to his clones for comfort and companionship.
"You do it." The clone told its master but the real Loki only grinned at him and brought his hand up to face level. The real Loki spun the pair of shiny silver scissors around his finger a few times without taking his eyes off the clone in front of him. Clone Loki was shaking his head minutely at the manic gleam in Loki's eyes. The clone glanced around the empty cell. There was nothing to help him and nobody to care he was only a clone after all. The clone tried desperately for a way out, an escape route.
Alas there was none.
"You don't have much option; I could get rid of you…" Loki trailed off and the clone scoffed but acquiesced anyway. He did have no other option. Loki always got his way; with his clones at the least. Loki beamed broadly showing his perfect white teeth. Then he moved and the scissors skimmed across the scalp of the clone. The clone stood perfectly still as the real Loki performed his magic around him.
It wasn't long before Loki had perfected his new companion and thus his new plan could be truly put into action. The clone hoped dearly that it was worth it in the long run. He brought a hand up to his head as Loki stood back to inspect his flawless handiwork. The clone ran his hand over his hair to find less than there was before. If he had been able to see he would also have noticed that it was lighter than before.
The clone glanced down at the sharp suit he was clad in. It felt strange compared to his usual Asgardian costume. He ran his fingertips over the rough material. Loki stepped forwards and grasped the tie in his hands. He wriggled it and tightened it closer to the clone's neck. Loki ran his hands down the tie smoothing it out against the clone's chest.
"Much better." Loki stepped back once more to examine the clone. Loki walked around him once before stopping in front of him again. With his dazzling smile returning to his face Loki spread his arms wide and spoke to the clone.
"Welcome to Asgard agent Coulson."