Avenger's Creed

by ani-cat-candy

Avengers, Assassin's Creed, Devil May Cry, The Bouncer- The Assassin's change Loki's mind about how he wishes to rule the Earth while teaming up with the Avengers to stop an old threat that has resorted to summoning Demons to kill the Assassins and find the Pieces of Eden. M for lemons. May or may not be Yaoi! Don't like the possibility, don't read!

4. Chapter 4

He didn't like this place one bit! It was too hot! He'd resorted to sitting inside what these mortals called a 'mall' in order to escape the blistering heat. Young maidens giggled and talked amongst themseves, glancing his way every now and then, obviously interested in his good looks. Unfortunately for them he refused to interact with mortals more than was absolutely nessecary. Also their clothing was beyond rediculous.. Scandalous, even! They were simply showing far too much skin to be out in public. Their mothers must be so proud of the little tramps.

He tried to ignore whomever sat next to him on the edge of the fountain. Did these mortals have no idea what personal space was? He felt eyes on him and turned to see the mortal ext to him staring- no analizing him. All he could see was the bottom half of their face as their head was covered with a hood attatched to their white shirt. "What?" He snaped at the smaler being next to him. "You're Loki of Asgard, yes?" The voice was soft, difficult to tell if it was a young male or female.

"What is it to you, Mortal?" He was weary now. How did this Mortal know his name? He'd never been to this part of Midgard before. The mortal pulled a small device from the large pocket in its shirt and entered a message in it in another language. A moment later the device shouted "Help! I'm stuck in your pocket!" It wasn't in the mortals pocket, it was in its hand. What a stupid device.

After checking a message that apeared uppon the divice the mortal smiled, "You still wish to take over this world? If so, you have a lot of competition." Loki looked at the mortal strangely, trying to figure out what they were playing at. "What sort of competition? Elaborate, please." Even in the air conditioning, Loki was still too hot. It took quite a bit of effort not to fan himself to try and cool off more. How this mortal could sit in such warm clothing was beyond him.

"You'll find out soon enough. I just want you to think about something for me. How would you want your subjects to view and follow you? With fear and hate that will spark endless uprisings or with admiration and confidence in your leadership as they follow you willingly?" The mortal didn't even give him time to answer, getting up and quickly dissapearing into the crowd.