Hi, this is my first fic so please be kind,um,there will be FrostIron and some good ole' Odin/warrior 3 and lady sif bashing. Mentions of rape, torture and other things, you get the drill... sooooo yeah *awkward silence* onto the Disclaimer.
DISCLAIMER: I don't always own The Avengers, but when I do, I don't :)
The Avengers minus one were waiting for said minus Avenger; Thor. It had been been a total of two and a half years since 'The Loki incident' as Tony liked to call it, and now Thor was returning from Asgard on the newly built Bifrost.
The multicolored light welcomed the Asgardian to earth as it hurtled to the ground, as it slowed to a stop the team could see the thunderer carrying something in his cape. As he walked forward they all rushed toward him, as they got closer they saw the unusual look of sorrow and sadness that looked so out of place on the Gods face.
Natasha, Ever the observer was the first to notice -while all the others greeted Thor and getting a less than enthusiastic reply's in the form of nods- that the already blood-red cape was dripping something, something as equally red as the cape itself, and smelt of a certain metallic tang that she knew all too well; Blood.
"Thor, what is that?" She queried as calm as she could while gesturing to the bundle in his arm, This caught everyone's attention.
"My friends, I am in need of your help." He then proceeded to unfold the package, in turn making the majority of the team gasp.
In Thor's grasp lay a mutilated body, under blood, cuts, swelling and bruises they could make out features.
Features belonging to the one and only God of Mischief.
Loki.