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CH. 4: A party and a horse ride
Loki was once again sitting and reading. This time the book was about a war horse. That reminded him of his horse. It had been more that a year since he last saw its black mane. The trickster sighed and closed the book.
"How I wish I could see him," he said to no one.
"See who?" a women's voice asked.
Loki looked to see Frigga standing in front of the cell.
"I thought you couldn't come to visit. You have to look after Azgard."
"I do have that duty, but I also have time for my son. Now could you answer my previous question?" she asked gently.
"Oh that. I was just thinking about my horse."
"Do you wish to ride him?"
He looked at her in shock.
"You would allow me to ride?" he asked unsure
"But of course. Just as long we are in the company of the guard and do not leave Azgard. We can go to the Rainbow Bridge though," and smiled.
Loki's eyes were full of happiness. He hadn't been this happy in a long, long time.
"Guards, release my son for a horse ride."
The guards weren't to sure about this but orders are orders. They opened the cell and Loki stepped out. Then all of them left for the stable where the horses were kept. Not for a moment did any of the guards take their eyes off of the prisoner.
When they got to the stable, their horses were already prepared.
The trickster looked at the black horse and froze at the sight. It had been so long, he needed a while to remember how to approach the horse.
"What is it Loki?" Frigga asked now sitting on a white horse.
"I fear that I have forgotten how to ride a horse," he confessed.
The Quinn giggled and said: "Then you should let your horse lead you."
He looked at his mother and said: "Dose he even remember me?"
"No one had ridden him other then you. No one ever could. You're the only one he wishes to ride him."
Loki nodded and slowly moved to the black animal. It looked at him and waited, until the prince got closer. Then it bowed its head in a sing of respect. Loki petted the horses head and then got on its back. If felt wonderful to be it that position.
"Shall we go?" the mother asked.
"Yes, let us go," the son said and they ride of.
The guards let the royal family go in front, as they stayed behind them.
The riders were making their way to the gates of the Golden City and towards the Rainbow Bridge. Loki looked below them and saw the endless space. He shook his head of the memory falling down there. Then he shifted his view to the city. It looked so beautiful, that he was lost for words.
Frigga then started to slow down shortly followed by Loki and the guards.
"Let's head back now."
Loki nodded as they turned their steeds towards the city.
After they got back, they returned the horses to the stable and went to take Loki back to his cell. When they arrived there, the trickster was put in his cell. Frigga stayed with him.
"How did it feel?" she asked.
"Wonderful," he answered.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"Thank you. For every thing," and smiled.
"That is what mothers are for, helping their children."
"I guess."
"Now if you need anything you can tell me, but now I must go. I shall come and visit again."
And with that she left.
Clint and Natasha were just getting ready for a party. They figured that, a party would be the best place to see if the locals know anything.
"Are you sure about this?" Barton asked unsure and Tasha tied his tie.
"Sure I'm sure. Just listen to what people are saying. And if you see someone suspicious…" she didn't finish.
"I go after him, or call you," Hawk finished and smiled.
"Exactly," and finished her partners tie.
She was wearing a long black dress, red gloves that reached her elbows and had black heels. Under her dress, she had a gun attached to her thigh, just in case.
And he was wearing a gray suit, gray pants and black shoes. He had a gun in his suit pocket, since he couldn't hide the bow. They looked at one and other to check it they look good.
"We should get going. I think the party's about to start," Barton implied.
"I believe so," Romanoff nodded.
With that they left the room, looked it and went to the party.
When they got there, a lot of people were already gathered. There were police near the exit. The guests were going in and so did the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. As they entered the enormous building, someone shouted: "You don't understand. They're still out there. Still waiting to get more victims."
He was a homeless man, long beard and hands in the air. To ordinary people, he was just insane for saying such things. But the Hawk and the Widow weren't ordinary. They took this kind of things seriously, no matter what is was. And who can blame them.
4 months ago one of them was brainwashed by a fallen Azgardien prince and god of mischief Loki. They had to tem up with another Azgardien, a genius, billionaire, play boy, philanthropist, a living leaned that was sleeping over 70 years in ice and a gamma genius that, when under to much pressure, can destroy a city. And those were the good guys. They had to fight off some space aliens, which had giant space whales, close a portal to a different universe and no one died. Well Stark did but the Hulk scared death out of him with a roar.
So this was mostly ordinary for them.
"Talk of force it out of him?" Natasha asked.
"How about this time we talk. You go and try to get more info. and I'll talk to mister crazy," Clint said.
She nodded and headed to the party, while her partner went to the man.
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