"Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D, Thor and Sasha. My name is-"
"Nicholas Joseph Fury," I mumbled, "Your younger brother was the super villan, Scorpio, who co-founded the Zodiac cartel. Born in Manhattan, an amatuer boxer through the Police Athletic League. You commanded the First Attack Squad, a unit in the U.S Army Rangers, nicknamed Howling Commandos and stationed in a military base in the United Kingdom." Tony, Captain, and Fury looked at me curiously, while Loki and Thor smirked, knowing I had more power than they thought. "You fell in love with a woman then, a British nurse, Lady Pamela Hawley, but she died in a bombing raid on London before you could propose. You're aging slowly due to the Infinity Formula, which Dr. Berthold Sternberg created. You took this for many years, so your life span has been increased." I stopped to catch my breath, looking at his eyepatch and tilting my head. "You've been in World War II, the Korean war, and the Vietnam Conflict," I finished.
"How do you know all of this?" he asked. I honestly didn't know. This was the first time this ever happened to me.
"It's one of her abilities," Loki said, "She's able to see the whole life of a person, just by looking at them." 2 guards took Loki away, locking him in an indestructable glass container. I looked at Thor, confused about my new 'ability'. "Cap, take them to their room. They'll be sharing one. I don't want 2 gods wandering around on the ship with no one to control them," Fury said. I eyed Fury carefully, knowing that he was capable of much more than everyone else thought. Thor pulled me along as my gaze focused on Captain. "Steve Rogers, more likely known as Captain America. You were just a boy during World War II, getting rejected by the Army because of your various heath and physical issues. That was, until Dr. Abraham Erskine finally let you enlist, being part of his experiment of creating a 'super solider'. You came out just as he intended you would, but he was soon murdered by Nazi officer Johann Schmidt's assassin, Heinz Kruger. You eventaully captured him... But he commited suicide by a cyanide capsule before interrogation. With your creator, if you will, now dead, you were forced to dress in a little costume, and thus the name Captain America was born. But you weren't doing what you joined the Army for, now were you Captain?" I stopped, noticing the look Captain had on his face. He seemed shocked beyond belief. "Shall I go on?" I asked.
"That's enough, Sasha Rhea," Thor said. When he said 'Rhea', I knew he was being serious. I blinked a few times, getting out of whatever funk I was in. "Uhh, this is your room. Try not to break anything," Captain said, "Oh, and uh, Sasha? Sorry about earlier." He walked away, leaving Thor and I alone. Thor closed the door, shaking his head. "Are you not able to control your power? Must I send you back to Asgard?" he asked me.
"Don't start with me Thor. You know damn well I can control my power. It is YOU who cannot control their power. You being King is going to you head," I spat at him. He looked at me with pain in his eyes. "I'm just trying to be a good King, like my father," he said.
"Your father banished both you and I to earth. Why would you want to be like him?" I asked.
"Sasha, my dear, we musn't get into this argument. The only thing that matters now is Loki and the tesseract," he said, taking his cape off, "Now get ready for rest. You'll need plenty of it to fight Loki." I rolled my eyes, searching through a closet for PJ's. I found those, and clothes to wear tomorrow, so i was set. I turned around, and Thor was already out of his armor and into PJ pants... Nothing BUT PJ pants. "See something you like?" Thor asked with a smirk. I changed my gaze to his eyes, noticing that I was smiling at his chest. "No. Not at all," I lied. If Thor found out I had feelings for him, things would be horrible. I turned around, changing into the PJ's I found in the closet. "Would you like the bed?" Thor asked. There's only one bed?! What kind of madness is this!?
"We can share it... I wouldn't want my King-"
"Oh shut up about that. I am not your King on earth. If anything, YOU are my queen," he said, laying down on one side of the bed, as I layed on the other. Did I feel awkward? Yes... and no. I closed my eyes, trying to get some sleep, but the thunder kept me up. "Knock it off, Thor," I said.
"I am sorry to have awaken you," he said, "I just have too many things on my mind."
"Well stop thinking and sleep," I said in mid-yawn. I closed my eyes one more time, but heard the faint sound of rain hitting the jet. "Okay Thor," I said, turning to face him, "what's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong," he said, turning on the lamp beside the bed.
"You're a horrible liar. What bothers you so much that you must make it rain?" I asked. He layed his head back down, pushing hair behind my ear. "What bothers me so, is that I have such a stunning woman laying next to me, and I cannot tell her how much she means to me," he said.
"Oh," I said, speechless. He pushed my head up, bringing his lips closer to mine. "Wait," I said, pulling away from him and touching the ground. I could feel heartbeats near by, and not mine and Thor's. "Stark. Rogers," I growled, "Leave before I kill you both." I got up, opening the door and exposing Tony and Captain, who were both smirking. "Hey now," Tony said, "We were just stopping by to tell MC Hammer over there to knock off the thunder and rain. It's throwing us off track."
"Mr. Stark, I don't appreciate you mocking my Ki- err, Thor. You may think that he can do damage with Mjollnir, but I can be 10 times worse than him. I suggest you back off before you help me figure out how strong I really am," I spat at him. He grinned at me. "Ah. A woman with an attitude, I like that," he said, touching my cheek. I smiled, grabbing his hand and letting him keep it on my cheek. "Oh Mr. Stark, if only you knew what a cold-hearted woman I really am," I said as my hand turned ice cold. Tony jerked his hand away from me. "That's enough," Captain said, "Just get him to relax a bit, okay?" I smiled, slamming the door in their face and returning to bed. "Hopefully they won't come back," I said with a smile. Thor turned off the lamp and wrapped an arm around my waist. "Get some sleep," he said.
"But Th-"
"That's an order," he cut me off, smirking. I closed my eyes, slowly falling asleep. "Yes... my... King," I said as I finally fell asleep.