I finished putting more parts to the assembled robot together. I can feel hunger coming from my stomach. I curled up in the large cold servo feeling awful cramps in my stomach. I start to hallucinate my own hands as food but I resisted the temptation to eat myself. The machine itself is connected to the electrical wires.
I must be dying or something.
So did not figure my life would end by starving to death.
I close my eyes thinking of my stories.
My view gets blanketed by darkness.
"Unhand me, filth of fowl stench!" A loud familiar voice awoke me.
My view is at first blurry but then it clears up for me.
"What's so filthy?" I ask, yawning.
I saw a figure crash land beside the skull then slid down landing on the floor.
I fiddle with my glasses tilting up and then down.
"THAT DOG!" Came Loki's voice.
Grumble,grumble, grumble went my stomach.
Loki's head shot up.
"Who's stomach was that?" Loki asks.
"Miine, mine, minee!"I wave my arms. "ALL MINEE!"
"You can calm down." Loki said.
"Gimme a bowl of strawberrries, a cup of chocolate milk with a straw, a bathroom-that you can zap away after I come out- with a electric tooth brush and toothpaste!" I said. I hop up and down repeatedly. "PLEAAAASEE!"
"You've been here for a month." Loki said.
"YES!" I shout.
"And you're still in the same clothes I last saw you in." Loki said.
I didn't care about my dirty clothes.
"GIMME A BATHROOM AND SOME milk and some food!" I demand.
Loki turns into a strawberry before my eyes.
"Fine," Loki said. "If that gets you off my case."
I rub my hands together practically drooling.
"Oooohh, it will," I said reassuringly. "And tagless clothes."
I ate the strawberries and drank the cup of chocolate I finished eating Loki did not look like a strawberry to me at all. Okay so I got to relieve myself on the toilet, take a shower, dry off, get dressed, brush my teeth, and then I realized there is not a laundry basket around for me to drop my clothes in. I went out of the bathroom then use my left hood to shut the door behind me pretty lazily. I shoved my month old clothes into the backpack's front large pocket. Loki made the bathroom disappear.
"Mmmhhhmm." I said, rubbing my stomach. "My favorite mix; strawberries and chocolate milk."
Loki is staring at me, curious as a cat, while sitting on the Ivystine's knee.
"You've been here for a month," Loki said. "How are you still alive?"
I shrug.
"I honestly have no idea," I said, as Loki's eyes dart to my hands. Loki raises a brow at it turning his eyes towards me. "I got my hands burned on the electrified bars."
"Your hands should be marked, not burned." Loki said.
"Yeah, I know." I said. "I decided to spend my time making my own Ivystine."
"Ivystine?" Loki asks, raising both brows.
"Yeah," I said, grinning. "Ivystine!"
"It is wrong to rip off Frankenstine." Loki said.
I held my hand up.
"High five!" I said.
"Why should I give you a air high five?" Loki asks.
"Because we agree on something." I said.
"Why?" Loki asks.
"You have one chance to have a high five and you're never going to get this request again much later when you understand what a high five is." I said, in a serious tone.
"I refuse." Loki said.
"You're one thousand years old!" I snap. "YOU KNEW WHAT A SLAGGING HIGH FIVE IS!"
"First; what is this 'slag' you speak of?" Loki asks.
"It means...uh..." I thought back. "Frag means fuck, scrap means shit, slag means ..." I pause giving it some more thought. "Uh it's just a phrase and a slang in the world of Transformers."
"Second; no." Loki said.
"...Okay, make two electrical based sea animals appear in a large glass case connected to this dear old machine!" I pat on the armor of the skeleton. "Whatever progress you've done outside on Earth could be vital at this point."
"Well," Loki said. "That part you're right."
"Anndd?" I ask.
"This is the only ship on Earth," Loki said.
"Uh huh," I said, having a little nod. "Why are they still here?"
"Engine problems," Loki said.
I tilt my head.
I've been in here for a month and it feels like only a day has passed.
"Make two sea electrical based animals connected to my Ivystine!" I request.
"Give it a better name." Loki said.
I get a wide delighted smile on my face.
"Skelly." I said.
"That is a little progress." Loki notes.
Then a big see through box with water inside appeared with two snake like yet electrical based sea animals appeared with tubes connected to the neck area of Skelly. The two pair made a electrical charge zapping into the machine which also made the wires in the quintession cell go kaput and the unusual optical holes in the skeleton glow a gentle blue. I bounce up and down clapping my hands together squealing.
The two sea creatures were then teleported away by Loki.
Skelly helps itself up.
"My creation is awesome!" I squeal.
"Did you just...bring...a robot to life?" Loki said.
"With your help," I said, grinning. "Me sure did!"
Skelly has an unusual helmet bearing resemblance to a cow skull left behind at a desert.
"Your name is Skelly!" I said.
"Skelly."
"Good boy," I said, proudly. Loki is staring up towards Skelly. "Now may you be a dear and open the gates for us?" I point off to the bars. "We have to do some helping."
"Their problem is from Thor's reckless attacks on the ship," Loki said. "Before I told him it's the mothership." Loki sighs. "The only thing that they have to get themselves off this planet is a back up flight generator involving radioactive something? Can not quite remember what they exactly called it. Though it requires some smaller Quintessions to activate it."
"Like a switch?" I ask.
"They mentioned kicking it." Loki said.
A light bulb went in my head.
"I know exactly who can help!" I said. "SKELLY OPEN THE BARS!" I point to the electrical purple cell bars. "I got a kicking session to do!"
Skelly stands up making the ground tremble beneath.
Skelly is tall as Bumblebee.
"Skelly will do as creator asks." Skelly said, walking towards the bars.
"Are you considering to kick at a machine that can kill you?" Loki asks.
"Why yes I am." I said, wiggling my eyebrows up then resting them down. "My name is Ivy."
Skelly tears out the bars.
"Just Ivy?" Loki asks.
"Ivy Bell." I said.
"You're the daughter of a bell?" Loki asks.
My dad prefers to be called Dan instead of Danial, so I would have gone with Dan but I decided to give it a try and see how Loki reacts.
"Danialdottir." I said.
"You're the daughter of denial?" Loki asks.
"No," I said, with a laugh. "Dandottir!" I walk after Skelly. "Ivy Dandottir of Midgard!"
You see doing research about last names for the Norse Mythology comes in handy especially when I knew someone else who is really engrained into the fandom who taught me how to spell Laufeyson correctly. At first Loki's last named sounded alien to me and hard to spell. But over three or so messages I manage to get the spelling down.
If it wasn't me a user on Quotev wouldn't have hit 50,000 plus reads with a story that was inspired by another story that had a storyline inspired off Step into I am quite proud of being that girl who made it possible by writing Step into Asgard in the first place. You never know how much of a big difference inspiration off your cliche can do and where it can go.
For a long time I thought Erick's pet was named Loki until his mother told me the dog's name is Lucky.
Well at least there's a amusing little chapter written in five minutes featuring that little dog.
"Who's your mother?" Loki asks.
Why that is strange, Loki wouldn't be interested about my heritage.
"Uh, Christina Mary Estep." I said. "Estep, in french, means love."
"What does she look like?" Loki asks.
I turn around towards Loki.
"Imagine me taller, have a sharp chin, a princess like cheek, long lighter brown hair, about 5'3 and a widows peak." I explain. "She has brown eyes, she's incredibly strong-as my grandparents told me that she helped them move large things with them-, a very good writer, and just...uh...has a problem in her mind."
Loki went silent.
"I don't know why, but she has it." I said. "And she uses a crystal to focus on." I look up towards Skelly. "Skelly, take me to the room with the radioactive thingy!" Skelly puts down his hand for me. "By the way, " I walk towards Skelly's servo. "A Decepticon told me that I'm a certain god's immortalless daughter , and I do not believe him..." I walk onto Skelly's not really slippery servo. I look over to Loki. "Is there something I need to know?"
"No." Loki said.
I shrug.
"I suggest you find your way outta here," I said. "And his name is Scorp." I look up towards Skelly. "Skelly, off to the kicking room!"
Skelly puts me on his shoulder then walks forwards down the hall.
I dozed off into nothinginess thinking about my story's.
It is not until we were far from the cell that I realized I did not have my backpack.
Damn it Ivy!
There is no going back now.