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She stood on the platform and her dark eyes took in the scene on Midgard. Her outfit changed as she watched the battle. It finally stopped on one that mirrored a Valkyrie's. She should be down there. Leading the troops, but instead she was trapped in Asgard. He had ordered her to stay here so she would not become a mere servant of the cowardly scum he was now forced to serve. She would get her revenge and crush her enemies beneath her sword. None would escape her. None would escape the judgment of War.
Several months before…
Artemis's eyes watched the screen as different chemical formulas scrolled down. She tapped on the different formula's in order to enlarge them. She would then move the chemicals together to see the chemical reaction. She frowned when one such formula blew up prematurely. She bit down on the eraser, dark eyes narrowing.