Hellooo everyone, as always, I hope you are enjoying my story, I know I am enjoying writing it. 3 Alright, now, let's get this party started. \(-,-)/

DISCLAIMER- I only own Lucian, not Loki or the Avengers... ;A;


A bright white light shone in the closed eyes of the unconscious Lucian, his body was splayed out in a small, uncomfortable bed.

Panic hit him as he now jolted up in the bed, eyes quickly scanning the room he had been placed in. Strange emblems and the acronym SHIELD were placed here and there, transparent walls revealing a large infirmary, with black suited agents walking down the halls. It took Lucian a moment to see the dark skinned, one eyed man standing in the doorway, looking stoic and rather unimpressed with the man in the hospital bed who now stared at him in confusion.

"Welcome to the Shield HQ, you were collected by one of my team who reportedly saw you utilizing, magic.", the one eyed man seemingly loathed the word, making Lucian all the more wary, "We will be keeping you here to make sure you aren't one of Loki's little henchmen."

Lucian resisted the urge to fling his IV at him, but thought better of it. No, he was no brute, so with a sly smile, he politely inquired, "Now why, sir, do you say that as if I do not have a choice?"

"Because you don't."

There was an intense moment of unsettling glaring on both of their parts, and breaking the stare, a certain billionaire waltzed in.

"Hey Nick, is this the dude who was fucking with Hulk?"

Before Nick could reply, Lucian snarled, "I can assure you, that beast was flinging cars at me for no apparent reason, so my actions were clearly justified.", the black haired man was only answered by a mirth filled laugh.

"Calm down. Your ass already sounds like a certain annoying ass Norse god I happen to know.", a defensive Lucian was thoroughly interrupted by Nick's commanding voice, "Tony, if you ever call me Nick again, your genetalia will be crushed be my boot, got it?"

"Whatever you say, Director Fury.", Tony's confident smile was rather infuriating (pun totally intended) to the other man. Lucian, not liking the fact that he was tossed aside in such a rude manner, spoke up, "Now, what do you intend to do with me?" , his silky voice was accented with a shrill sound of defiance. Fury rolled his eye (still can't stop laughing) at his outburst, and simply huffed, "If I find your powers worth it, I'll have you put on our team, to work off all your deeds."

There was a pause, a followed by a scoff of indignance.

"And what, pray tell, have I done to deserve punishment?"

"Don't try and bullshit me, you have charges ranging from assault to destruction, and we can't pull up much info on you, your full name isn't even listed in your records. You are pretty much unknown to us, and with your powers, that is not working in your favor. You have been put in our custody, and with that, at my expense." This information made Lucian livid, "What about my rights?!", and he was answered by Nick's sigh, "I don't give a flying rat's ass. Tony, help him get his shit together, then get his ass into the helicarrier and on the way to the tower."

Before Stark could protest, Nick walked out, leaving two fuming men with two bad tempers.

Lucian sucked in some air, pinching the bridge of his nose, and the full effects of his magical exertion hit him. Tony grumbled to himself, grabbing Lucian's clothes, he tossed them in the gold eyed man's lap, "Get dressed, quick."

"I don't take orders from random people."

"You and Loki are gonna hit it off right away."

"The man who just got his ass handed to him today? I sincerely doubt it."

Tony snorted, and on his way out, clicked a button that made the transparent walls turns into a hospital white, to supply Lucian some privacy.

After Lucian finished, he was walked down to the mess hall, where he refused to eat anything but a salad, much to Tony's amusement.

When they boarded the Helicarrier, Tony strode casually to the command room, Lucian glaring at him darkly as he resentfully followed.

Now, the idiot flourished in, greeting his fellow Avengers with a grand hand gesture, "Hello, my pretties, meet Lucian.", well, simple enough.

Lucian stepped forward, hands neatly folded behind his back as he was introduced. Of course, Tony told him about everyone, and the golden eyed man had his eye trained on Banner, seemingly mild mannered at the moment.

"Hello, pleasure to meet you..."

Steve walked up, happy as a clam, "Nice for us to properly meet, I'm Steve."

"Natasha."

"What's up? I'm Clint."

"I am Thor, friend."

"I'm Bruce, sorry about our first encounter, the other guy isn't a social butterfly."

Lucian nodded, only to have an arm thrown around his shoulder, "Yep, we're the Avengers."

"Get off, you insufferable drunkard."

The whole group was staring at him now, with Thor asking in suspicion, "Loki?"

And, he cracked.

"FOR THE LAST BLOODY TIME, I AM NOT AFFILIATED WITH THAT MAN."

Tony didn't pay mind, actually snorting with laughter, "You mad bro? Puh-lease, I got the swagger of a college kid."

Just then a strawberry blonde walked in, "Tony, shut up."

"Yes Pepper."

Bruce stared at the scene in slight awe, "I can't help but wonder how she does that..."

Shaking Stark off, the golden eyed man nodded in elegant agreement, "Banner, I could not agree more..."


I really hope you all enjoyed this chapter, I'm sorry if it went too slow. D,: Reviews will fuel my muse. 3