Chapter 7:
The Avengers were in the process of suiting up when Jarvis spoke. "Sir, Director Fury is on the line..."
"Fury?"
"Yes Stark. Why the hell aren't you on the Helicarrier?"
"We defeated a god, we deserved to celebrate!"
"Well that god is terrorizing the new island in the Atlantic! Get your ass over there."
"We are getting there, we have to get ready."
"A jet will be there in ten minutes to pick you up. You better be done playing dress-up by then. "
Stark took in a deep breath and spoke in a girly voice. "I am finishing my make-up ok? Gosh, quit being so dramatic!"
The rest of the guys laughed as Stark hung up. They boarded the jet and flew for the island.
Jane Foster heard the explosion outside, so she rushed to her window to see what was going on. She saw a red-haired woman in a super tight uniform and a tall man in a strange suit, wielding a stick with a blue light at the end.
She grabbed the gun that Phil Coulson had given her, going to hide in the closet of her room. She cocked the gun, readying herself.
Before long she heard the door to the room open. "Agent, search the rest of the rooms." she heard. Footsteps sounded on the floor. She was alone with the tall man.
She watched through a crack in the doorway as he searched various places in the room, and eventually grew angry, so he started to destroy things.
Jane accidentally dropped her gun. It made a thud on the floor. Looked looked up, right at the closet. He smiled and walked over to it, sliding the door open to be pounced on by the brown-haired woman. The god laughed and pulled Jane off of himself.
"You must be Jane Foster." he said, holding her in place. She squirmed, trying to get free.
"So what if I am?" she challenged. Loki chuckled. "My you are a feisty one, no wonder Thor admires you."
"Thor? How do you know him?"
"I know him in many ways, Ms. Foster."
"Are you his brother?"
"No, you talk too much." Loki said, throwing Jane over his shoulder and walking out of the room. She beat on his back, demanding freedom. He just smiled and kept walking.
On the platform outside Loki saw a site that sickened him. Iron Man and Thor were getting out of a jet, but the other three were nowhere to be seen. "Loki!" Thor bellowed, running into the building.
Loki turned around to see Natasha. "The jet is ready sir. Shall we go?"
He nodded, but found himself sprawled out on the ground after being hit by a repulsor beam. Loki ground his teeth and stood up, channeling his energy into the scepter. He sent a bolt at the building, making it crumble, and causing one of the pieces of debris to knock Iron Man into the water.
Natasha and he boarded the jet, laughing. Thor was trapped in the rubble, and Stark drowning.
He set Jane down on the floor of the jet and told Pepper to watch her.
"Where are we going sir?" Romanoff asked. Loki sat down, thinking. "Someplace we cannot be discovered, at least not yet anyway." He set the scepter down, yawning. He closed his eyes and relaxed, concentrating...
