Creepy Gods and Bullet Wounds
A.N. Hola readers! How are you guys? Nice Easter? Still eating chocolate? I know I am! XD So here's another chapter for you because I needed to do something to calm my sugar overload and uploading chapters is good at calming me down for some reason! Anyway I'm babbling!
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Selvig pointed up behind him, "The Hawk? Up in his nest, as usual."
I could see the outline of Agent Barton up on the railings watching us below, Nick called Barton on his earpiece, "Agent Barton, report to me."
Clint hastily swung, flipped down from the railings above us and approached us.
Nick frowned, "I gave you this detail so you could keep a close eye on things."
"Well I see better from a distance," reasoned the Hawk.
"Are you seeing anything that might set this thing off?"
"Doctor, it's spiking again!" called out a NASA scientist behind us.
"No one's come or gone. It's oven is clean. No contacts, no I.M.'s. If there was any tampering, sir, it wasn't at this end," Clint shrugged.
"At this end?" Nick and I questioned together.
Aww we're so in sync.
Clint shrugged again, "Yeah, the cube is a doorway to the other end of space, right? The door's open from both sides."
Suddenly a blinding blue light flickered momentarily.
The Tesseract, activated and opened what seemed to be a portal through space.
Then a man in green, silver and gold armour appeared, holding a long weapon.
I was pushed halfway behind Nick by himself, "Sir, please put down the spear!"
The man looked at his spear then suddenly pointed it at where the three of us were standing.
Everything erupted into blue lights and gun fire.
I unholstered my gun and pointed it at the man who now had a grip on Agent Barton.
"You have heart," spoke the black haired man.
He pointed the head of his spear at Barton's heart, who's eyes clouded over in a vibrant blue haze.
I...don't think it's a spear. Magic wand, staff or maybe a scepter, but not a spear.
As the man started doing the same thing to other personnel, I slipped over to where the Tesseract was in its place and placed it into a thick case.
The creepy guy grinned at me, "Please don't. I still need that."
Nick moved over to my side, keeping eye contact with him, "This doesn't have to get any messier."
Scepter guy smirked, "Of course it does. I've come too far for anything else. I am Loki of Asgard, and I am burdened with glorious purpose."
Oh so that's his name and oh goody he's from Asgard!
Note sarcasm.
Dr Selvig's eyes widened in realization, "Loki? Brother of Thor?"
"We have no quarrel with your people," Nick spoke calmly as I gripped the case harder.
"An ant has no quarrel with a boot," Loki countered.
"You planning to step on us?" I questioned Loki who now, was staring at my chest.
Great...
Punk ass demi-god...
Not even a full god!
Loki smiled widely, "I come with glad tidings, of a world made free."
"Free from what?"
Loki's expression changed, "Freedom. Freedom is life's great lie. Once you accept that, in your heart..."
He turned to face Dr Selvig and once again tapped the scepter to the elderly man's chest, who's eyes also clouded over.
Leaving myself and my husband the only people in the room without, weird blue eyes, deadness or a creepy god.
"You will know peace."
"Yeah, you say peace, I kind of think you mean the other piece," Nick spoke.
Clint walked over to Loki, "Sir, Director Fury and his wife are stalling. This place is about to blow. Drop a hundred feet of raw material, they mean to bury us.
"Like The Pharaohs of Odin."
Selvig spoke up, "He's right, the portal is collapsing in on itself. You got maybe two minutes before this goes critical."
"Drop them," Loki commanded Hawkeye.
Before we could do anything Barton shot Nick in the chest and me in the shoulder, before he picked up the case then made off with Loki and their new possé.
Suddenly my vision flashed green, shocks vibrated through my body, blood and radiation pulsing through my veins.
I snapped my eyes closed as I waited for the pain to cease while my body popped from my clothes.
Slowly the pain faded and I flickered my eyes open again.
Now I was green.
I pushed myself up off the floor and saw the remains of my clothes.
Oh thank the gods I decided to wear my stretchy suit underneath! And with very large boots too.
I pulled Nick up from the floor, "They have the Tesseract!" I cried and grabbed Nick's now smaller hand, that wasn't grasping his walkie-Talkie.
"Hill, do you copy? Barton is..." Nick yelled into he small device.
I heard shots in the back ground.
"He's got the Tesseract! Track it down!" I yelled at the woman through the com.
We scrambled into a truck and sped off out of the tunnel.
The edges of my vision started to haze.
Not only did I transform in a spilt second, but I had a bullet lodged into my shoulder.
The bullet wouldn't kill me, in fact I would heal within an hour of removing it, but the mixture of the two would incapacitate me for a brief amount of time.
I really need to see if there's such a thing as stretch Kevlar.
"Nick.." I whispered out.
"China? Wh-" he answered partly before I slowly started to shrink down to normal size, my vision and brain suddenly switching off...
