Okay so disclaimer time, I do not own Marvel, Smallville or anything to do with them.
Act 2, Part 3:
"I wanted gold and you bring me paper" screamed Lorelai at Rooster, she was now dressed in black leathers provided by Rooster to help her blend in.
"It's cash, it's like gold; this is our currency here."
"And who is the ugly woman?"
"That Ben Franklin, used to be the President of this whole country; our leader."
"And woman, they can rule this land?"
"You would be the first." said Rooster.
Lorelai smiled "Yes I will."
A woman enters the bar and seeing Rooster with another woman she becomes angry and lunges at him, only to be held back by one of his men.
"What the hell, Duane? I have been texting you all day, worried sick. I thought you were dead in a gutter somewhere."
"Don't babe, there's nothing to worry about. I turned my phone off cause the noise was bothering Lorelai."
Looking at the woman before her "Are those my clothes, why is she wearing my clothes Duane!"
"Who is this Duane she speaks of?"
"Its, uh... thats me. My name, my real name's Duane. She calls me that cos she is my wife."
"Yeah" says the wife.
"So do you prefer her to me?" Lorelai asks as she touches Roosters arm, re-affirming the bond.
"She is nobody next to you."
"Nobody? Really Nobody owns this bar. You know what, get out. We are closed, now out."
"I tire of this noise, Rooster. Make it stop." as she points to his wife.
Rooster grabs his wife around the throat and strangles her "Sorry baby, but you're just making too much noise."
Back on the bus Coulson and Sif are going over the police reports within 100miles of the point of origin.
"These are the reports of everything in the last 48hrs. When you want to sift through the information, you just..."
"I am familiar, Coulson. It's an antiquated system, we and other realms had it long ago." Referring to the tablets and screens Coulson is using.
Coulson was struck by a thought "you've visited other realms, seen different species, aliens and such; have you ever encountered any that were blue?"
"Yes, of course." replied Sif.
"Any names to go along with that?"
"Uh, Interdites, Levians, Pheragots, Kree and Sarks to name a few; the Frost Giants tried to conquer Midgard a millennia ago, but we the Asgard drove them away." Replied Sif, curious as to Coulson's train of thought.
"Rest assured Coulson, that none of come by way of Midgard in a long time. Besides your new friend Kal, there has been little of note in terms of visits to your planet; well besides Loki."
"On the subject of Kal, you have offered to take him to Asgard to see if he can acquire help to get home; but tell me this Lady Sif, why are you so willing to help a stranger who is not even of this world let alone 'realm'?" asked Coulson.
"You have glimpsed his power, but I can see it; the power this man wields is that of a god and he is only still young. It will grow and as much as he is bound to Earth, there will come a time when he will feel as if he lives in a world made of glass, if that has not already come to pass. He will need those who understand the strength he wields and whilst we may be able to help him go home, what if he cannot get home? What then, are you equipped to help someone like Kal?" she recalled her glimpse of Kal's power earlier and wondered just how strong he could become.
"I had not thought that far ahead, as in the little time we have come to know him he seems to switch between that of a typical farm boy to the god which you described. In some ways it is hard to see Kal as a god; in a lot of ways he reminds me of the Captain, lost and needing to re-learn his place in the world. I will help him as much as I can but I do see and understand your reasoning. He is not our prisoner; he is free to leave if he wishes; besides I do not think we could stop him if he wanted to leave."
"No, you could not." As Sif carried on looking through the reports as she was listening to Coulson, her eyes were drawn to a theft by a gang of men on Harley bikes.
"It's happening faster than I feared. Lorelai's amassing men, gold and weaponry; she has begun to build her army."
"I'll get Fitz and Ward on this." said Coulson as he called through instructions to the two men in question. "Could you see if Kal is up for joining us?" Lady Sif nodded and went to find Kal.
10mins later in the Lab:
"Sir we have traced the men to a biker bar called Rosie's Oasis; it's probably where Lorelai's hanging out. We are 15mins out; local support is meeting us in 10." Ward said over the comm's.
"Good. You can show off these beauties." Fitz said, as he pulled of a cover on the table revealing the new line of his guns.
"These are all night-night guns?" Ward asked as he began to examine them, very impressed as he handles a new pistol as he tried it out for weight.
"You lost the ounce."
"Yes and tripled the stopping power, but they're called ICER's now."
"About time, sorry Fitz but the night-night name was a bit poor."
May walked in at this point and went "Whoa" as she picked up a pistol to check it out.
"Thought you didn't like guns." Commented Ward as he watched May expertly check the gun in her hand.
"No, I always said if I need a gun, I will take one. We'll need these, when you're up against people who are being controlled, sometimes it's hard to distinguish friend from foe." Thinking back to Bahrain, May shivered internally and wondered what could have happened if she had these guns back then.
As May is deep in thought Coulson walks in on the end of Mays speech and says "This way, we can take out either."
"Where's Lady Sif?" asks Fitz, but as the words leave his mouth both Sif and Kal land on the cargo floor after deciding to skip the stairs.
"Shall we?" says the Lady Sif, and smirking Kal and the others leave with her to get in the cars.
