"...be men like you," said an old man in English, but with a German accent.
"Look to your elder people. Let him be an example." Loki said, aiming his scepter at the old man and shot. Steve blocked it with his shield.
"You know, the last time I was in Germany and saw a man standing above everybody else, we ended up disagreeing," Steve said almost emotionless.
"The soldier. The man out of time," Loki replied. He hadn't noticed you yet. Probably a good thing.
"I'm not the one who's out of time."
Wind started to wildly blow your hair. A loud noise like a motor was heard right above where you stood. You look up to see a S.H.I.E.L.D aircraft pointing its guns at Loki.
"Loki, drop the weapon and stand down," you heard Natasha's voice say over some kind of speaker.
You look down to see Loki suddenly blast Steve with the scepter, knocking him to the ground. In the blink of an eye he came up behind you and wrapped one arm around your waist. The other arm held the blade of the scepter to your throat.
"You try anything and I slit her throat." He said looking up at the plane.
"You know I usually force guys to take me on a date before I let them hold me like this," you say, trying to confuse him.
"Then why aren't you struggling?" He asked. Well that plan failed.
"Like I told them," you say, nodding your head slightly up to the plane, "you kind of attractive." You finish the sentence with an evil smile on your face.
Then loud music starts blaring through the city.
"Agent Romanoff, did you miss me?" Asked a familiar voice. Then you saw a fire truck red man flying through the sky, right towards you.
"No way."
Obviously not caring about your well being, Ironman blasted Loki. The blast caused you to fall to the ground and hit your head. Loki wasn't stunned for a moment. He shot right back, anger shining in his eyes. Iron Man stopped flying around like a maniac and landed right in front of Loki, ready to shoot.
"Make your move, Reindeer Games." Ironman said standing his ground. Loki put up his hands and his godly uniform seemed to disappear with a glimmer of light. "Good move."
"Mr. Stark." Steve said, finally getting off the ground.
"Captain."
"Ugh." You sigh when you try to get up, but instead you end up falling back down, ears ringing.
"_?" asks Steve, sounding concerned. "You said you could take care of yourself!" He yelled, now sounding angry.
"Well usually when I have to take care of myself I don't have to worry about flying men in metal suits," you snap right back, holding the back of your head with your hand.
"Who's the snarky hot girl?" asked Tony. You just roll your eyes, fighting the urge to get up and kick him in his metal balls.
"Come on. Let's get you on the plane," said Steve, also ignoring Tony's comment.
"Steve, its a missile launching, target tracking, aircraft. Not a plane." You had to make some type of impression to get on the team.
"Helloooo. Evil God over here." Loki said, looking for attention.
"Helloooo. Bleeding teenage girl whose uncle is the commander of the organization who wants you off this fucking planet." You smile, proud of your response as Steve picks you up bridal style and carries you onto the 'plane', which left Tony to take care of the prisoner.
