"How exactly am I supposed to fight these mutants?" I asked, ducking away from a crumpled up piece of metal.
"You don't have a gun on you!?" Tony chuckled. I paused for a moment and pulled a hand gun that had a dispensable bayonet at the end.
"You've got to be kidding me." Natasha sighed.
"What? I didn't have to give back all the stuff I stole, did I?" I shot at a blue woman. The woman hissed and dove at me. Her fingertips grazed my nose right before she was tackled to the side. A scruffy guy with claws was on the ground fighting her.
"Look out!" Steve side stepped a flying piece of metal, which was coming towards me. A puff of blue smoke surrounded me and I was on the other side of the building. Another blue person nodded to me and disappeared.
What was going on here!? Who was I supposed to hit?
"We are on you're side." a voice in my head insisted. I shot at a man with a helmet on.
"Hey, careful. He's on the good side! It's the other ones that we're shooting at." Loki stated. He reached for my gun to point in down, then grabbed it.I looked across the roof and saw him fighting a mutant. I glanced back at the Loki in front of me.
"It's OK. You can trust me, can't you?" He soothed. I noticed his finger inching down on the trigger of my gun.
"Yeah," Loki smiled devilishly when I answered. "But not right this moment." I added, swinging around and kicking him in the face.
He smirked and wiped blood off the corner of his mouth. "Strong kid, But I'm stronger." Loki growled in a woman's voice.