Loki's response was not positive.

"You'll walk straight into the enemy's land? They'll kill you and take the Brísingamen, don't be stupid."

"Then what? Stay here and put your people in danger?" Freyja shook her head.

"They can never strike Asgard. Not with their forces." Loki replied.

"They'll grow stronger if we let them."

"You talk like Thor," he smiled. But he didn't seem pleased.

"And you talk like Odin." She looked disgusted.

"Sorry. Then what's your plan?"

"Do you think I can persuade Heimdal to open the bridge?" She wasn't sure. It wasn't like she knew him for a long time. Besides, he was faithful to Odin. He wouldn't do what Odin forbid.

"Only if you can persuade Odin." Surely Loki must have been thinking the same.

"A little help?" She looked at him with a hopeful eye.

"No," he smirked.

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Odin was watching the soldiers practice from the balcony. Freyja quietly stepped towards him from behind. She yelled at him only few hours ago, surely it was not a great idea.

"May I have a word?" She took all her might to speak.

"You want to strike them first." He didn't even turn around. Freyja said nothing. What's the point in talking when he already knows the plan?

"You are so young and ignorant. What if the Brísingamen gets in the hands of the Dvergrs? Do you really not consider the consequences? I thought you were more than that."

Freyja didn't cared if he was disappointed, actually, she didn't think there was anything in Odin to be disappointed. But she was angry at him for treating her like an object.

"I am the one who gets attacked. I am the one who always have to run away. I just want to end this, I know I can do this. If I don't act now, they'll act first."

"Enough. I will not consider your idiotic plan. You shall leave the necklace here and head out of the city. I forbid you from coming back to the palace." He waved his hand to dismiss her. Her jaws dropped, Freyja lost her words. She turned around and stormed out.

"Shut up." Freyja scowled at Loki who was wearing a smile on his face.

"I didn't say anything." He showed his surprise.

"You were going to."

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Freyja was walking as fast as she can to get out of the palace.

"You know, I support you. They can attack us at anytimes." Loki quickly followed and walked beside her.

"You didn't a moment ago." She snorted.

"Well, as I think of it now, the Dvergrs used the hidden passage into Asgard when they attacked. It means they can come back again."

"What? That's a serious thing!" She stopped suddenly and faced Loki. Fear stroke Freyja like a rock. Why hadn't he told anyone about this?

"Do you wish to know where the passage is?" Loki smiled softly but Freyja was suspicious of him. Behind his gentle smile, something sparkled, something she couldn't read.

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Freyja headed towards the gate, alone. Loki said he had something else to do and left, like he was giving her a chance to push her plans ahead. When she was near, she saw some guards waiting, probably for her. They must have been sent by Odin to retrieve the necklace. Freyja only hesitated for a short time and changed her path to the back of the palace. She jumped over the walls and disappeared into the crowd.

She defied Odin's orders now. If he finds out, she might get into more trouble than just getting kicked out. But the necklace was not just one of Odin's treasures, it was the only thing her father left her.

'And the name Freyr.' She felt somewhat guilty. With her father gone, she was supposed to serve Odin as her king and do her duty. Yet here she was, doing exactly the opposite.

Freyja reached the end of the land. She sat by the cliff and watched the blue sea ahead. At the edge, there were rock mountains and a small passage Loki told her about. Freyja did nothing but watch. She sighed and arched back to fall on the soft grass.

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While Freyja was lying on the ground. Venlingr was quietly approaching her. He strongly clenched his sword. After noticing a signal of the weapon, he alone came to Asgard through the passage. Luckily, the girl was nearby. He climbed the cliff slowly and jumped when he reached the top.

Freyja quickly got to her feet. Venlingr stood in front of her, his tall feature cast a long shadow over her. She never saw him up closely after she escaped to Earth but he still looked like a monster from a horror film. Freyja held the metal orb in her hand and summoned a spear, just in time to stop his blow. He used his large feature as an advantage and pushed his sword down on Freyja. Freyja trembled and struggled to escape his force while blocking his sword with her spear. Her knees were bent, the sweat dropped from her face.

While maintaining her position, she focused to use her powers. With a lot of effort, she finally hit the sword away using the power of the Brísingamen. His sword flew through the air and stuck on the ground. Freyja didn't miss her chance and started engaging. Though he was weaponless, he was not drawn back. Every time Freyja tried to make an explosion with her energy, he attacked to distract her, living her to do nothing but defense.

Freyja grew tired soon, for she never had a lot of experience in combat. Not missing the tiredness of his opponent, Venlingr grabbed Freyja's weapon and pierced her shoulder. She screamed in pain. He pushed her to the ground, the end of the spear stuck to the ground. With a smile, he bent down and grabbed the necklace from her neck. Freyja tried to stop him, but she couldn't move her arm. Venlingr snapped it away and clenched it tightly into his hand. He held his fist in the air and the necklace glowed in various colours.

Freyja noticed the ships appearing from the secret passage. They slowly drew near to the cliff they were standing.

'They have ro be stopped! Or it'll be too late!'

Freyja grabbed the spear and turned it back into an orb. She bit back her scream. Freyja got to her feet, shaking. Venlingr somehow already joined the nearest ship.

"We go to the palace." Venlingr ordered, giving the necklace a satisfied grin.

"They shouldn't have let the girl keep the weapon."

The ships turned and were about to head to the palace. But they were still hovering over the water. Then something hit Freyja.

"Oh I hate this plan," she gritted her teeth and using the orb, floated in the air. She flew right in front of the ship Venlingr was on.

"Shoot her!" he ordered and the three ships started firing lasers at her.

Freyja quickly skimmed on the surface of the water and dodged all the blast. She was small and fast, it was not hard to avoid them. After some running around, she promptly changed her course and jumped on on one of the ships. She quickly turned the rocket-boots (that's what she called them) into a long, metal rope and tied its end on the ship. When the Dvergrs climbed up to the roof, Freyja jumped, holding on to the rope. She swung and landed on the other nearest ship. Freyja jumped from the ship again, twining the rope on the ship's body and landed on its roof again.

While avoiding the lasers and the Dvergrs, she managed to twist and tie around the three ships all together. They were stuck and neither of the ships could move. Freyja stood at the highest point of the ship-bundle. Venlingr and the other Dvergrs were climbing up to her. Venlingr shouted and shot his fist at Freyja. He used the power of the Brísingamen, so his fist held the purple energy.

But when the fist came close, Freyja caught it and with all of her strength, absorbed the power. Freyja's scream ran through the air. Still holding Venlingr's fist, she opened her eyes and it glowed with purple light. Then she raised her both hands like she was lifting something and the water around spurted to the air and covered the whole ships and washed away the Dvergrs. When the water settled, the ships had sunk to the bottom and the Dvergrs all drowned. Freyja floated in the air for a moment, her body still covered in purple light, but soon dropped to the blue water.

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Loki, Odin and the soldiers watched Freyja fall and disappear into the waves. They stood on the high clift and watched the whole thing. After Freyja ran away from the palace, Loki immediately told Odin. While he was talking, Heimdal reported that he saw ships on the west end of Asgard. So they all took the soldiers and headed west, where they found Freyja tying up the ships like a Christmas present.

Loki tried to go and help, but was stopped by Odin. His judgment was right, Freyja used all her strength to move water to drown them all. When Freyja fell to the water, Odin sent some small boats and some soldiers to go find her. Loki was on one of those boats. Though they were to find Freyja, he's mind was on something else, the Brísingamen. Surely if it was lost, it would bring a great trouble. On the other hand, if it wasn't lost and were taken by some Dvergr survivors, it would bring even greater trouble.

When they were flying above the sea, Freyja jumped out of the water and dropped on the boat's floor. She was holding the orb that enabled her to rise up from the water. Her other hand was holding the Brísingamen, which she must have taken from Venlingr before he disappeared into the water.

Freyja coughed heavily and threw up all the water from her lungs.

"You alright?" Loki quickly raised her up.

"I feel awful. No, awful can't describe it. I feel…..shitty" Freyja leaned on Loki and he helped her walk down from the boat when they reached the land.

When Odin saw Freyja, leaned against Loki, covered in water and blood, he opened his mouth to say something. But couldn't because she stopped him.

"Later, old man. You can wait, I can't."

Well this one took a while. This story is coming to an end soon! Wait for a little time