So by now you've noticed that i'm back in action. The idea popped into my head and I've been considering it for a few days. Making sure I had a solid storyline before typing it up. I would love some reviews as always and am open to suggestions. Chapters will probably be short, I am busy with school after all... But I just couldn't let the idea sit any longer...Enjoy!
As an actor Tom had performed in front of many audiences. This however, was a first. He stood in the middle of New York with Chris Hemsworth. Tom in his outfit and chris in plain clothes attracting some odd looks from passers by.
"You don't think Hemidall will think we are filming do you?" suggested Chris.
"Well this shouldn't have happened in the other world so no..." Tom said somewhat hopefully.
"Well then lets get this show on the road."
Making a huge decision Tom had told Chris of his powers. To which he had laughed and immediately believed. On which he mentioned that Jeremey had reported improved eyesight and hearing, Scarlett could now sneak into a room without being noticed and attained amazing fighting skills, Robert seemed to somehow be earning more money than the rest of them and Chris Evans was suddenly amazing at Frisbee. Tom had laughed at the last one.
It appeared that as Thor hadn't actually traded bodies with Chris he hadn't gained any powers, which Tom imagined would be something along the line of being able to throw cars. Seriously though, Chris had agreed to help Tom. As it did appear that the trickster had changed. Though neither were sure of course. And he had agreed that Loki did not deserve to die. Ok maybe he did but not if he was good. Anyway they were going to give him the benefit of the doubt.
Just before they started their plan Chris muttered, "I swear on Odin if that sod gets to you and stabs me again you will be coming back to a bruised body mate"
Tom chuckled, "Well hopefully this body will be leaving so that won't be necessary."
They had reached what would have been Stark Tower, which coincidently Robert now owned and had allowed them to use for the day. "Shall we he said" Indicating to the crowd around them.
Chris appeared to gather strength before shouting, "Get the hell off of me you nutter, where the hell is Tom!"
The game was afoot. "Tom, tom. Well you could say that he's taking a nap" He almost grimaced at the phrase, he didn't sound Loki enough...
"Silence" he shouted pressing a knife to Chris's throat causing him to stop dead. "I am Loki of Asgard and you will obey me"
The crowd was watching by now. Some not sure whether it was a joke or not...
Chris whimpered trying to shove Tom off. "I said stop" He said pressing the blade tighter to Chris's throat drawing a thin line of blood. People were gasping and some screams of alarm could be heard...Stay in character, stay in character.
"You will come with me" He growled and with a flick of his hand he smashed the glass on the doors dragging Chris inside.
He struggled, trying to escape. "Tom you can lay off now..."
"I have told you before Tom is gone you mewling quim." A sign that they had to keep up the charade, Chris seemed to understand.
The screams of Loki had echoed across the gap between the two realms and Hemidall had heard them. He turned his eye and was shocked and surprised at what he saw. He watched the events with growing concern. First he had been shocked Loki was there. He had perished in battle. Or so it had seemed. But how had he even got to that world, again! And if he had done a mind swap then Tom would be dead. He was not often saddened but this had an affect, on their brief encounter he had developed a fondeess for the man. So pure of heart it was hard not to.
He had considered calling Thor. But he was away on a mission, burying his grief on midgard with the avengers. There was no telling how he would react. And if he called Odin then Loki would end up dead, no matter how he had behaved by saving Thor. Whilst contemplating this he had lost track of the events and found that Loki was about to throw Chris off of the roof. Making his decision he sent down a lighting bolt to alternate midgard.
"This is such a bad idea."
"Be hushed mortal" Tom said as he hauled Chris over his shoulder and marched towards the edge of the roof.
He started to tip forward much to both his and Chris's alarm and only one thought played over in his head. Please please please please...
Just at the last possible moment he felt a surge of energy go through him as they were engulfed in a white light.