This is what happens when your boyfriend is sick and you spend all weekend watching anime and movies (Avengers and ao no exorcist all weekend)
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Aeron stayed still for a few seconds surveying the fight in front of her, fighting the urge to both leave and find other demons to make up for the big fry she was meant to be killing tonight, or to take the pair of them on. The second option was very tempting, her hand itched towards the blade, as she glanced towards the fighting pair once more.
And she saw it, before Steve did that was for sure, and although she was impressed, vastly impressed by Lokis fighting, he made it look how it used to when he had the spear in his hand. Like it was a dance, which was something she missed, and yet she couldn't quiet bring herself to watch Steve fundamentally get cut in half by Loki.
She saw him, as he dodged out of Steves attack, before jabbing him harshly in the ribs before bringing his blade up, to swipe down and no matter which way he turned it would contact his skin, so without even thinking about it Aeron pushed herself from all fours and into the air, yanking on Steves neck as she sailed past him, flinging him about like a rag doll as she pulled him out of the direction of Lokis blade, crouching over his body, her tail flickering behind her in the wind just as she looked up to see Loki get blasted away by a beam of seeming yellow light, before with a start she felt Steves weight which was partially underneath here move suddenly, almost landing on her face as she looked up at him as she slowly pulled herself to her full height as he glared at her, a look which she was far too used to.
"Don't worry I only just saved your fucking life," Aeron rolled her eyes, not that anyone else could tell, as in her demonic state her eyes were pure black.
He didn't say anything instead he walked over to when Aeron now saw was a massive airplane on the once clear sky, which not only scared her slightly, but made her demonic form glow into its full glory as she saw a woman with short red hair in a leather one piece outfit walk off, followed by a man in a suit who looked rather pleased with himself.
"My name is Natasha and this is Agent Coulson, we work with SHEILD, could you come with us," Natasha said to Aeron, who took a small step backwards, her eyes flitting all over the place, her demonic senses going into overdrive as she heard a gun click somewhere inside the plane, and for one thing Aeron did not like guns.
"Not interested," Aeron growled, her flaming blue cat ears flickering as she heard someone inside the plane shift slightly, the sound of metal on metal making Aeron cringe where she stood, holding the blade out in front of her.
The man behind Natasha coughed and Aeron automatically snapped her attention onto him, "I'm afraid we can't let you walk away from here, you need to come with us, so we can asses you."
"It's not me you should be scared of," Aeron smiled, revealing her rows of lengthened pointy teeth, spinning on her heel and waiting for the bullet to reach the back of her skull like she knew it would.
I don't know.
Any good? Please review
Please ;D xox