And here I am. Annoyed. Yes I know. It may seem petty but its the truth. I left thinking it was what I wanted, now I'm on the run. Hoping Tony will show up any minute with the other Avengers. But that wont happen now will it? No.

I had decided to leave a few days ago, but needed a chance to do so. I needed him to trust me. To think I wouldn't just waltz right out of here when he was gone. He did come back a few times thinking that I'd left.

There was only one slight problem with leaving. Well maybe a bit of a problem. The door was locked, not only that but you needed the key to unlock it. Another problem was it was reinforced. The only way out was the window, until I found out that was heavily reinforced too. The phone, well there was no phone, so calling someone was out of the question.

I plunked myself down on the lounge, annoyed that I couldn't get out. I flicked the T.V on, skimming through the channels. Nothing interesting there, I flipped it off again. Sighing heavily in defeat.

I was meant to be a spy, well former spy assassin for S.H.I.E.L.D that is. And I couldn't even manage to escape some hotel/ apartment thing that was on the 14th and 15th floors. I started tapping my fingers on the glass table repetitively.

I stopped once it started bugging me, which took a grand total of five minutes to do. Three hours till he got here and demanded an answer. If I said 'no' he would no doubt kill me on the spot if he could, if I said 'yes' then I would be turning my back on the people who helped me. The people I decided not to trust because of past discrepancies, because they lied to me in hopes they would protect me.

I hadn't realised how much I missed them and actually didn't want to permanently damage them until he came along. So I guess you could say I had one thing to thank him about.

I sighed, again. Closing my eyes, running my fingers through my hair and letting my head fall back over the lounge. I opened them to see a vent. It looked like it had already been pried open for some reason. It had blended in well so I blamed that on my lack of observation.

I got up, placing a chair underneath the vent. I hopped up onto it then reached up to the vent. When my hands found the cover I slid it to one side then pulled my self up, replacing the cover over the hole in the same manner it had been before. I maneuvered around the vents until I found a shoot that seemed to go down a few levels then level off.

I slid into it. Only I found it went down all 14 levels. I was glad then that I had increased strength as I only received a sore shoulder for sliding down head first. It had created a loud thud but I didn't hear anyone respond, or yell asking what made the noise.

I managed to swipe a few coins from a jar in the kitchen before I left. I knew the best chances of me getting out of London without him finding me first was to call S.H.I.E.L.D.

I found a vent opening and slipped out, landing in the janitors closet. I tried the door and it was unlocked. I peaked out the door to see it lead to a hallway that lead to the reception desk. I walked out slowly and closed the door. I had left the overly large jacket in the apartment. Now without a jacket, I hoped it wasn't freezing out.

I had my long sleeve shirt on with jeans. Black converse hugging my feet. I walked towards the lobby and the front doors. Hoping he didn't decide to return early. I didn't exactly trust him. But we did seem to sort a get along during my stay. To my luck he wasn't there.

I noticed a coat rack with a long, elegant black coat that would fit me, I guessed. And would probably stop mid thigh. It had six silver buttons, they were in two lines of three and looked to be aesthetic only. I took the coat after making sure no one was watching and hurriedly put the thing on.

Then I proceeded to calmly walk out the door like I owned the place. Walked down the street in the same manner. Kept walking for another five minutes or so before realising this was the main part of the city. I looked around to get my bearings.

I asked a passer by of the nearest shopping complex, it was just a street over. I guessed if they were looking for me they'd have every wireless accessible camera on the planet scanning for me.

I walked into the large complex, scanning for a pay-phone. I even took my time looking for any cameras. Sadly there weren't any and I didn't want to be walking in and out of the shops hoping that one was wireless and they'd pick it up.

Instead I was left to my own musing wandering about the place, thinking on what my next move should be. To my disappointment I realised I had forgotten a very important aspect of the 'escape'. I forgot to look out for the person who had taken me to this city in the first place.

Thankfully no one had approached me. I had not noticed anyone with creepy eyes, well they were awesome, but now called creepy as I was trying to avoid said eyes.

I decided walking into the news agent would be worth a shot. "Could I use the phone please, my cell died and my boss will be really angry, thinking I 'hung up' on him."

They stared at me for a minute, then sighed, "Fine, its in back."

"Thank you so much, I owe you one!" I beamed, faking a huge grin. I guess those years in the agency didn't happen for nothing.

She showed me the phone in back, "No problem." She said with a hint of forced enthusiasm.

I waited until she left the room. I dialed Fury's number quickly. The call timed out after it wasn't answered after the fifth ring.

I dialed again, hopefully he'd have the decency to pick it up this time. It rang once, twice...

"Who are you and how'd you get this number?" I let go of a breath I didn't know I had been holding. "I haven't got all day."

"Do you mind swinging by London and picking up your favourite purple sidekick?" I said it so quickly it could have sounded like 'doyoumindswingingbylondonandpickingupyourfavourit epurplesidekick'.

"What?"

"You hear me Fury." I snapped.

I distinctly heard the snapping of fingers as he no doubt realised who was on the phone. I could also hear others in the background now. "Why have you called?"

"I already said I wanted a lift out of London. Do I have to repeat myself?" I said dryly.

"How long will it take us to get there?" I heard Tony in the background.

"Four Hours." Barton replied.

"Can't get here any quicker?" I said maybe a little to panicky.

"I could." Lokis velvety voice rung through the phone. "Where are you?"

"London."

"That is a little vague."

"A shopping mall in London."

"Still vague. Do you know how many shopping malls there are in London?"

"If you're tracking the call you should have my location by now."

There was a long pause. "Right. We have it, but Loki isn't going there to meet you before we get there."

"Good." I snapped. "I mean... I... Uh... Just get here already."

"What happened?" Loki now sounded worried.

"Lets just say I got into a little trouble.. escaped... and maybe have a little under three hours before a search party goes looking for me."

"Who?" Fury asked, although it sounded more like a demand.

"Person you warned me about." I said that and started hearing a series of beeps. I looked to the desk to see a hand on the button that hangs up. I followed the hand, up the toned arm to find Stigandrs sapphire-gold eyes. I grunted. He just smirked.

"Finally escaped. I thought better of you." He removed his hand from the phone and snaked it around my waist. "What were you doing on the phone?"

"Setting a trap. I was bored."

He furrowed his brow, "Interesting." He whispered, barely audible. "Could you not lead them to the city we're hiding in next time?"

I tilted my head sideways, confused. The phone rang causing him to shift uncomfortably on the spot. I put the phone back. "Where to?" I asked trying to change the subject of what was on his mind.

"My meeting was canceled." He said calmly. Still pondering what I had said earlier.

"That didn't answer my question."

He nodded lightly. "It seems we have four hours to kill." With that said he teleported us back to the apartment.

His arm was still around my waist as we 'landed'. I nearly fell over, it made me nauseous. It felt like being sucked into a vortex then spat out the other end. "Don't do that again."

"Don't leave without my permission and I won't have to." He was standing over me now.

Looking down, at me, into my eyes. "Let go." I commanded.

He just shook his head, a smirk spread across his face. "I take it your answer was yes. Seeing as though you set a trap without my say?" He said it in a matter of factly way. I tried to back out of his grip with no success. He raised an eyebrow at my attempt. "You are a convincing actress. But I wonder who you are fooling more. Yourself, the Avengers or even me." With saying that he let go, walking to the window. Facing out to the city.

I just stood in the same spot, "Why me?" I asked.

Stigandr P.O.V

That was a stupid question. She should know by now. "You are different, my dear Vianna. The last of your kind." I smirked, "The one who can defeat the gods, and those pathetic Avengers. All because of what you are."

"What I am doesn't mean anything." I furrowed my brows, walking closer to her. Standing a foot away from her now. "My blood doesn't define me. What I do with all that's given to me matters. If I do what others want, if I let them use me as I have in the past I won't be anyone. Just a puppet."

I watched as the tears threatened to fall from her face. "So you'd rather work for those idiots that stole your memories and forced you to work for them?" I spoke calmly, tilting my head to the side. I was not going to let my plan go to waste. "What of the trap?"

"There is no trap." She sighed, "You know, its sad I just realised recently that everything they done was to help me. They took my memories to save me the pain of having a scrambled mind. Sure they lied, who hasn't."

I took a step forward, she mimicked the same going backwards. Shaking my head, I laughed lightly. "So you'd rather be lied to than told the truth? I know the truth. I'm going to tell you." I exhaled heavily, her eyes were boring in to my own. "They took you in off the streets. Trained you to be a weapon, so they could unleash you if needed. Against any one, or thing. And you think they done that to protect you?"

"I know what they did. But they also gave me a better life, they gave me a chance. I left, ended up on Midgard. And here I am, stuck with you. A psychopath, hell bent on getting revenge. I hope you dug a grave for yourself, you're going to need it." She spoke so calmly, so smoothly, like she actually believed what she was saying.

"They won't find us." I felt my chest vibrate with my laughter. She winced, "Well, they wont find me." I watched her eyes wander to the window as it opened.

Her eyes filled with horror. She had no time to react as I grasped her throat, dragging her to the window. "If only you would reason and side with me." I hissed in her ear, barely audible. "Now, lets see if you can fly." She was clawing at my hand, trying to free herself, to no avail. I threw her out the window, looking out. I see her form on the pavement below. How long 'till she wakes. If she does wake that is.

Vianna P.O.V

I hear the faint beep of a monitor. The murmurs of people talking. My head was throbbing, back aching. It felt like I had fallen out of a building. Oh, I did. Well was thrown out of one.

I groaned, causing the murmurs to stop. I slowly opened my eyes, everything was blurred. I blinked multiple times trying to clear my vision. I noticed the standard shield infirmary room and its more advanced tech' than the hospitals would have.

I looked around the room, noticing a doctor looking at me. It was Banner. I noticed his mouth moving but couldn't hear anything.

A few minutes later, The Avengers, Loki and Fury were in the room.

"Why did you jump off of a building?" Fury was angry, to say the least.

"Chucked out of a window."

"By who?"

"Psychopath. Stigandr. Annoying person who kidnaps purple people." They looked around at each other, worried. "What?"

"He destroyed one of our bases. Alone. And here you are in a hospital bed, unscathed." Tony stated.

"How long was I out?"

Tony looked to Loki, "Two days. We fear he will bring an army here and take over the earth."

I sighed, "Is that all you know?" They all looked puzzled, "You know he has the tesseract, wants Asgard destroyed along with S.H.I.E.L.D right?"

"How do you know all this?" Loki spoke what everyone else was thinking.

"He told me, thinking I would help."

"Did you agree?"

"Would I be here if I did? No, I did not agree. As much as I liked having my little tantrum and declaring how much I didn't like either things. I just like going for strolls for a day or two to clear my head and calm down. It helps me think. Which made me realise how stupid my behaviour was. But stick anymore needles in me and I will snap the persons arm who does so." I let a huge grin spread across my face in the last sentence.

"Even if it's Banner?" My face paled, I did not want to cause the Hulk to surface and destroy things.

"Don't worry we got enough samples while you were out." I just nodded noncoherently.

"Cheer up. We got a week or two to chill." I glared at Tony, now is not the time to be messing around. "What?"

"You want to 'chill' when theres a manic running around. Who can destroy a building with no help what so ever?" I snapped.

"You could be just as powerful." He countered. "He did want you on his side after all."

Tony did make some sense, although, I couldn't help but think there may have been something more to it than that. For someone seemingly evil, he had been nicer to me than people I've known and thought to be friends with for years. But then that thought was washed away as soon as it occurred as he did want me to help him, so being nice would increase the chances of getting that wish.

"Has anyone actually seen me display this supposed power? Ever? No. Basic telekinesis, telepathy, purple skin disorder, and a force field hardly count for anything." I sighed. "I'm sorry, its just..."

"There's no need to be sorry. You have had one hell of a week. You'll remain here overnight under observation." The voice of reason, oh wait. It's mischief.

"Under whose observation?" I looked at them all sceptically.

Thor clapped Loki on the shoulder, a grin that seemed impossibly big spread across his face. "My brother has volunteered." Loki rolled his eyes.

"Now I have a baby sitter." I whined.

"A handsome one." Loki retorted with his notorious smirk causing Natasha to gag. I glared at her. "No need to fight over me." He said in his own proud way.

"She only has eyes for Barton. And I was blinded by your ugliness." I teased.

"And she's back. Time to move out. Good luck reindeer games." Tony half saluted us as he walked out of the door. In his own good luck sort of way.

I fell asleep not long after they left. Loki had just sat in a seat by my bed, watching me. I didn't know how tired one could be after falling out of a building. Then again many would have died, while I was left with injuries that were now almost fully healed.

I woke up what felt like a few hours later, but it was the next day, early in the morning. Loki was still watching me, I was wondering if he had ever moved. He must have been following my train of thought or answering a unknown question. "No. I have moved."

I just thought I voiced my thoughts. I raised an eyebrow, "If you were reading my thoughts, or going through my brain while I was asleep I will kill you." I warned. He just smirked. "Did I miss anything apart from the base being destroyed?"

"No." He moved so he was now sitting on the side of the bed, facing me with one leg hanging over the side. "How is the delightful Vi' going?"

"Wonderful." I said, mimicking his voice. "How about the baby sitter?"

He chuckled. "Well. Stop trying to sound like me, love. It doesn't suit you."

"I have a name. Use it." I threatened, causing him to laugh. "Don't make me hurt you." I hissed.

"You couldn't beat me in New York. What makes you think you could do so now?" He mocked.

"You did hear about the shaking building in London just over a week ago now didn't you?" I teased back.

His face tunred serious all of a sudden. "That was you?" I just nodded, wanting him to go on. "We assumed it was Stigandr, as you called him. As he destroyed the base in a similar way."

"I had no control over it though... It just happened when I was angry at the moron." He started laughing uncontrollably.

"A-and do you have control over it now?" He struggeled to say between laughs.

"If I did I would have made him a pancake before I was flung from the window." I spat dryly.

"Glad to know we're on the same page." Bruce interupted. "Throwing people from windows isn't nice. Fury wants to speak to both of you."

"Neither is 'hulk smashing' people." I said while placing a hand on Loki's shoulder. He winced remembering what he had done. "Sorry Bruce. I'll head to Fury now." Realising that I compared him to a psycopath was a bad idea. Loki deserved what the hulk done while I got thrown from a window for disagreeing with the person.

I swung my legs over the opposite side of the bed of Loki. There was a clean set of clothes beside the bed and it was a one person infirmary room. There was also a small bathroom attached to the room which I was grateful for. I was still worried that they, rather Loki, would play some prank one me while getting changed.

"Mind getting out of the room while I change?" It was more of a command but sounded like more of a question. Bruce left without a word, most likely going to where the others were or the lab. I looked over to Loki and he had yet to move, apart from stand and raise an eyebrow. I sighed, "That means you too."

He smirked, "I can help you."

"I don't need help. Now out." I said whilst pointing to the door. He opened his mouth to speak but I cut him off, holding my hand out in a sign to stop. "Out." I stated simply.

"Fine." He said defeated. I waited until he left the room before taking my clothes and dashing into the small bathroom.

I washed quickly, dryed myself off before throwing the clothes on. It was my standard issue S.H.I.E.L.D uniform. I stepped out into the hallway to find Loki there waiting. I started walking towards the conference room that was used by the Avengers.

I enetered to find everyone there. Sitting, waiting for me and Loki to arrive. I took a seat that was slightly away from everyone. Loki came in sitting to my right.

"Yes?" I asked, trying to get the ball rolling.

"Are you over your little tantrum now? Or do you need another 'walk'?" Fury asked.

"If you were listening to what I said earlier you'd know I was over it. So, what did you want to talk about?"

"Do you know any of the enemys plans, weaknesses?"

"Again, you know everything I know." I sighed, impatiently.

"So you were gone for a week, with no way of finding out his weaknesses. Sorry if I think thats unbelievable. Why didn't you find anything out?"

"I couldn't. I asked questions, they weren't answered. I tried to get into his head, he got pissed and I couldn't get in if I wanted to." I shifted slightly uncomfortable. "But... He, seems to think he needs my help to win. That I'll join him in the end."

"So then. What did you do? Tell him everything about us? Get 'friendly' with him?"

"GOD NO!" I snapped. Probably bursting Lokis eardrum."The only 'friendly' thing to happen was he was trying to teach me how to controll my powers better. Nothing... Ecihhhk. Just no." I screwed my face in disgust at the thought. I would never go there. With Loki, maybe. Wait, why was I thinking of Loki and getting 'friendly'.

I heard a light chuckle from beside me and glared in its direction. 'Glad to know you'd rather do that with me.' His voice echoed in my head.

'In your dreams.' I thought back, then realising it wasnt the best choice of words.

'Many times, I assure you.' I could practically hear the smirk in his voice that he was covering in the meeting.

I just decided to ignore the mental contact and block him out. "How have they improved?" Fury asked, oblivious to the mental conversation.

"I can stop projectiles, move large weights and control someones mind." Fury smiled at what I said.

"I thought you could do that stuff before." He said bluntly.

"Yeah, but its better now. So's the forcefield I can create." I said smugly. "Not to mention the speed an strength from my dark side." I got blank looks from everyone when I said that. "You know the purple thing?"

"You call that your dark side?" I just nodded. Fury just looked sceptically towards me. "We'll need to test your abilities ASAP." HE said pulling his gun and pointing it at me. Emptying the clip in moments.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Loki shouted, standing in moments.

"Loki. Look at me, then look at the bullets." I said calmly. I was fine, the bullets were hovering inches from my face.

He looked towards me seeing the bullets frozen in the air. "Oh." He siad, taking his seat. "How did you learn that?"

"Shot puts hurt when hurtling through the air at high speeds. Trust me."

"Thor, I want you to test her combat skills. Loki, test her abilities." Fury commanded the two, not taking his eyes off of me the whole time. I could tell by the glimmer in his eye that he didn't believe me.

"Shall we get started, boys?" I asked them, standing to go to the training room that was designed to withstand large amounts of force.

It was on a lower level of the ship taking us a few minutes to reach it. It was plain like the rest of the ship but had more space. Metal gray seemed to be the only theme on the ship. But the floor of this area was matted and off white. The cieling was about three stories high and the place was filled with equipment. Consisting of boxing bags, weights and target dummies that looked to be heavily reinforced.

There was a area outlined for hand-to-hand combat practice. I walked to it and noticed all of the Avengers had followed, along with Agent Hill.

I shifted to my purple form, causing Hill to jump. She was the only one who present who hadn't seem me like this.

"Isn't it impractical to talk to us with your mind?" Loki asked.

"Who said I was going to talk with my mind Loki." I raised my brows, he just shook his head. "Who first?"

Thor just stepped forward with a large grin plastered over his face. "I will." He claimed. "Are you ready?"

"It's hammer time. Who wouldn't be?" I smirked at my own little joke that only Tony seemed to notice. I made a motion with my hand that said 'come at me'. He fell for the taunt and I just lazily jumped over his head. Laughing slightly, I landed lightly behind him, turning around in time to block his blow.

We were neck and neck for a few minutes before Thor managed to overpower me and win. I was on my back breathing heavily, Thor had his hand on my neck and an even bigger grin on his face than he did before. Thor helped me up and I walked over to Loki who was smirking.

Thor had been holding back. This made me realise Stigandr had been holding back. He really could have killed me just by thinking about it. Everyone must have noticed the worried look on my face as I was thinking.

"Don't hold back next time Thor." I said annoyed at him.

"How did you... Brother." Loki rolled his eyes at Thor as if to say 'I didn't say a thing'.

"Vi'..." I glared at him. I still didn't want anyone to call me Vi'."What's troubleing you?"

"Nothing." I said innocently.

He just raised an eyebrow, "And I'm not the God of Lies." He said humerously, "Tell me."

I hadn't said anything for a few moments. I didn't know if I was just paranoid or what. I had a feeling that I could... No its crazy, I couldn't. But it may just be the only way. And if he wanted an answer as soon as possible meant his plan wouldn't take the two weeks they think. It would be more along the lines of a few days.

"What did he say?" Loki now looked concerned.

"What?" His voice drew me from my thought. "Who?" He gave me a look to say, 'you know who'. "Last time I spoke to that lunatic he threw me from a window." I sighed. "How are we meant to do this if he can destroy a building with nothing to help him. Plus he fights better than Thor, no offence."

"You said yourself Thor was holding back." Loki defended his brother, while also tring to reasure me that we can win.

"I know. I just have a feeling our intel' is wrong and that the attacks going to start in eight days not two weeks." I said weakly.

"Everything will be fine." Loki said reassuring me, placing a hand on my shoulder. I felt like distancing myself from everyone still. I hated being lied to, they all knew that, so it would be understandable if I didn't or handn't forgiven them yet. He smirked as he noticed my inner turmoil.

Then the Loki in front of me dissapeared, another one was behind me. And I was once again on my back. "Nice one Loki." I hissed.

"You shouldn't be easily fooled by my illusions with your mind perception abilities." He said prodly, having fooled me.

"So that's how you want to play it Loopy?" He narrowed his eyes at what I called him. I heard laughter from Tony and the others. I sent Loki flying backwards a few feet, leaving me space to get up. I let my mind wander a little so I could sense where he really was if he used his illusions. But I still held a mental block up to prevent anyone entering my mind.

I noticed he just smirked and kept trying to get close to me. But I kept pushing him away with the telekinesis. He looked rather annoyed as I held a smirk, I knew I would have to attack soon though. You don't win battles by keeping your enemies at bay. He had done this twice now.

I could tell he was bracing for the force that was sure to strike him any seckond. I was now on my feet, watching him. I let him come closer than I usually would causing him to fall flat on his face.

I sat on his back grabing an arm, placing it behind his back tightly. I could tell he had been going easy, and had looked to be enjoying it somewhat. "You shouldn't go easy on me ya know. I can tell Loony."

"I rather like you being on top of me." He said, easily flipping me over. "But I prefer this position better." His face was inches away from mine now. "You fought better on Asgard. I never knew how much the Reach could degrade your abilities in thirty years." He brought me up with him as he stood.

I felt my face pale as the mention of the place. "It wasn't thirty years. It was..." I didn't know how long it had been but I knew it had been alot longer than thirty years. I thought about it for a few moments, recalling what the voice had said to me when I first arrived there. 'one year outside the reach is equal to five within'. "150 years." I said in barely a whisper.

"I'm so sorry. I had no idea."

I started to walk out of the training room. Away from everyone before realising I probably didn't have room to lock myself in. I was crying I knew that, but I didn't want anyone to see me like this.

My time in that place left me unforgiving. It made me think that I was, and could do anything alone. That I didn't need anyone else.

I made my way to the deck, we were in the water, not bound to take off for a day or so yet. I had reigned my thoughts in and moved quickly, sitting on the edge of the carrier with my legs dangling over the side. I was out of the view of the entrances of the ship and used something that was tied down as cover to hide myself.

I could think freely out here now, watching the water as we floated by. The wind was soft not carying the spray as the waves crashed against the hull. The only reminder they had been there was the water as it slowly drained down the side of the ship.

I backed away from the edge enough so my feet could safely rest on the ship. I curled them up beside me, resting my head on the cover and closing my eyes. Hoping that I could clear my head a bit. I was trying to burry those memories of being alone, away from everything in that cold dark unforgiving place. But I was alone. Everyone was treating me differently, like I would snap at a moments notice and kill everyone in sight. Like I was a monster.

I couldn't help shake the feeling they were still hiding something from me but, they were still trying to figure out if they could trust me. I ran away after all. They trusted me and I betrayed them.

I felt a tear fall, as I fell into an uneasy sleep. It would have been a relatively good one if I were at least inside or even on a couch. But I had to decide to go out on deck to sleep. In what was an effective spot to hide.

Stigandr's P.O.V

Everything was going to plan. We would be able to attack that pathetic world, Midgard. Just to get rid of the wretched race that the Aesir, Thor, so loves. How could anyone care for such a pathetic excuse for a race as those mortals.

The only thing not going as well as I would have hoped is Vianna. I threw her from the window, it would have been good if she were to fly. But no, she was to stubborn ans stuck by those ibaciles. Deciding she would rather defend them than have her revenge.

That she would rather serve those who lied to her, who used her. When I could have made her realise her true power. But she was to fragile to see what I could have done for her. She knew who I was, yet she chose to dissobey me.

Now she's just another failed project. A project that will be used against me. I can not have that. She will pay for her insolence. I will kill her if she disobeys me. In front of all her so called allies. In front of that disgraced Frost Giant. I may even torture him in front of her.

I will ask her for her final answer. She will not get another chance. She will join me or she will die along with anyone else who stands in my way.

I laughed, there are none who can oppose me. Not even the all powerfull Odin has a hair of a chance. They are all weak pathetic creatures. This will be my domain if I have to sever the power from their races cold dead hands.

"How long till we are ready for the assult?" I asked the servant who was sulking behind my throne.

"W-whenever you are ready to begin sir. We just have to..." The fool paused, what is wrong with him.

"Just have to what?! We can not afford to wait. We have no luxuries. Do I make myself clear? We are at war."

The pale-blue humaoid surried away, before turning around at the chamber doors. "We have to find a suitable area to deploy and we will be ready. The army will be ready in under two weeks." His voice was shaken.

"Do better. We need to be there. NOW!" I hissed at the creature. I waved my hand over an orb that was placed by my throne. It revealed the sleeping form of the one who had been thrown from the window.

She was alive, I knew she would be. But she was asleep on the deck of the horrid ship, she was also wearing a disgustng black suit. I think I shall pay her a visit.