A/N: Hey guys, wow. Just, wow. I am blown away by your reviews! I didn't think my story was going to live past two weeks but the FEELSPLOSION that happened totally revived my wish to continue. I know last chapter was rather short but it just needed to happen XD

Chapter question: What would happen if Loki ruled Midgard?

I expect I'll get a lot of creative responses from that one :)

Hogun felt like his tongue was sandpaper. He swallowed hard and stared sternly at the little boy. "How can you say such things?"

The little boy started to tear up. "It's true I swear! I swear!" And he started crying. Hogun let go of the boy and stumbled down the hall amidst servants rushing past him. He was in a daze. Suddenly from the balcony he glimpsed Volstagg.

Hogun shook his head, trying to clear it. "Volstagg!" He shouted, waving from the balcony frantically.

Volstagg looked up and his brows furrowed. Hogun huffed in frustration. Sprinting away from the balcony he raced down two flights of stairs and burst into his fellow warriors chambers.

Volstagg greeted him warmly, "Hogun! What's all the fuss?"

Hogun walked over swiftly and put his hand on Volstaggs' huge shoulder. He was so breathless he could barely speak. "Lady Sif has been, taken!"

Volstagg's smile vanished. "What…?"

Hogun struggled to slow his breathing. "She isn't here, all the horses are in the stables and no one has seen her!"

Volstagg dropped his platter on the marble floors with a loud clang, grapes and nuts rolling under the dresser.

"Where is Fandral?" Volstagg asked, his voice dangerous.

Hogun shook his head. "I don't know. We have to go to the Allfather about this! There's no time!"

Volstagg nodded and pushed past Hogun, swiping up his sword he turned back to Hogun. "Well?"

Hogun pressed his lips together. He followed Volstagg out of the chambers and they set off.

Just as they rounded the front hall they met Fandral who was obviously feeling the effects of last nights festivities.

"Hello friends! Quite a night eh?" Hogun looked at Volstagg. Then Volstagg walked up to Fandral and punched him squarely in the face.

Fandral doubled over, clutching his pretty nose, which had begun to bleed. "For Odin's sake, what was that for?!"

Volstagg shrugged, "Clear your head. Listen! Sif's gone!"

Fandral straightened immediately.

They briefed him quickly and then after hastily grabbing some armor, he followed them.

They stopped outside of the main throne room.

They put their heads together.

Hogun whispered. "Now listen, what has happened is no accident. What happened to Sif could easily happen to any one of us. From now on, we cannot tell the difference between friend and enemy. Don't trust anyone."

They all agreed and Volstagg opened the large doors.

They bowed their heads and placed a closed fist over their hearts.

"Allfather, we must speak with you urgently!" Hogun said.

The door closed behind them.

They looked up and shock reverberated through their faces.

A cold voice spoke, enunciating each word, "My friends!"

Fandral narrowed his eyes in suspicion as they all moved to the foot of the throne. "Loki? Where's Odin?"

Loki's smile dropped. "Father has fallen into the Odinsleep. Mother fears he may never awaken again."

Hogun stepped in, "We would speak with her."

"She has refused to leave my father's side."

Fandral scoffed, and mumbled under his breath. "A likely story."

Loki tilted his head slightly.

He got up, holding Odins spear casually in his hand.

His helmet gleamed in the light from the fire basins. "You can bring your urgent matter to me…your King."

Hogun glared at him.

They all knelt and assumed the gesture of respect.

"Lady sif has been…taken...Loki do you know anything about…where she is?"

Loki was silent for a moment.

What happened next, was burned into each of the warriors minds.

Loki smiled.

Then he pulled back Odin's spear and thrust it forward.

A shaft of light burst from the spearhead and jolted the warriors off their feet.

In another second, they dissapeared.

Loki closed his eyes. When he opened them, he turned around, looking at the gaurds posted on either side of the throne.

That would have to be taken care of.

Chapter Question: What is your preference for Loki's personality? Brain-is-a-bag-of-cats? Or Secretly-I'm-a-wounded-puppy?

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