He had been quite clever, suspending her in the air like that. Chains held her wrists above her, and chains held her feet on the floor, right in the middle of the room. Of course, they were bound so she couldn't use her magic, and that just made her weaker, as her blood was magic. Or, at least, that was what he thought. That was what he'd heard. Anyway, he knew she was awake – she had to be, right? She was probably just taking in her surroundings with her eyes shut. See, I am clever! I figured out the Warrior's secret skill, the one she was practicing with her bloody partner the skeleton for so long – time to let her know I'm here.
"Ah, finally, the infamous Warrior. I have you in my grasp." He stepped out from his place in the shadows and laughed a laugh he had been practicing for years. The detective, The Warrior, muttered something and shifted slightly. Was she… was she still sleeping?! He slapped her and she jolted awake.
"Huh? Oh. Hello." He repeated his statement, but a little less confidently this time.
"Ummmm… okay, I guess? Wait! Is that… Are you… Van Dreg? Scaramouch van Dreg?"
"Yes, I'm Scaramouch van Dreg! Now, I have kidnapped you and very cleverly taken you to the town hall near Avengers tower. I am going to torture you now."
"If you really have to, but… I just want you to know my team will find me, you didn't really think this through, (What?! How dare she?!) And also you never really seemed the take-over-the-world-and-keep-me-hostage type." She was tired, and drained, as her magic was weakened. She did not speak any more, and just went limp, allowing the chains to hold her up and van Dreg to start whipping her. The comms were still on.
~le place skip to the helicarrier~
"When's the-"Drew was cut off, and Tony could hear explosions and crashes from the other end of the line. Crap.
"Drew? What happened? Where are you?" He only heard a groan before he assumed she passed out. Shit. He immediately got up and ran to where the other Avengers sat on the Bridge in the helicarrier. They saw something was wrong and immediately jumped up.
"Drew… Explosions… Captured…" He managed to pant out.
"Are the comms still up? Trackers?" Bruce asked urgently. Tony nodded and they ran back towards the communications room.
"She's been taken to… the town hall. By the tower." Bruce said after studying the map for a second.
"Pop tarts!" Thor yelled.
"NOT THE TIME!" The other Avengers cried. Fury walked in.
"Crap."
"Oh, hell."
"Where is the Warrior?" He stopped when he saw the panic on every Avenger's face.
"She has been caught in an explosion whilst riding on her bike, kidnapped, and taken to the town hall by the tower." Clint muttered.
"You let her go riding alone?!" They all nodded sheepishly.
"Look, she needed free time. We could all see that." Bruce tried.
"Why the hell didn't she take Wolf?" Wolf growled, the first any Avenger had heard, and padded over to Fury. He sat back on his haunches in front of him and growled again, this one more menacing than the last. The room fell quiet. All eyes were on Drew's faithful companion.
"I refuse to take abuse from a dog!" That did it. It had been a long time since Wolf had used his magic, but he knew Drew was in danger and Fury was not taking this seriously. A second later, Nick Fury was suspended in a corner of the ceiling, seven feet above the ground, behind a barrier of air. Wolf growled again, knowing that Fury had learned his lesson, and let him drop. He hit the ground as Wolf spun and sat in front of the other Avengers. Cap spoke.
"We need a tactical approach." Everybody groaned.
