Sasha's P.O.V.

Visiting Steve in his dreams was a huge risk, but I had to warn them about how truly horrifying this battle would be. I closed my eyes, focusing on my beloved Thor. I wore the same dress I had worn when I spoke to Steve: a high low dress with a halter top and beading along the chest portion. The white dress waved with the faint, cold wind that blew through the forest leaves. Although, I wasn't wearing shoes. The cold earth felt calming beneath my feet. The forest we were in had sort of an eerie feel to it. Thor stood in front of me, his back turned. "Hello," my voice chimed. He quickly turned around, looking very breathless. "S-Sasha...?" he asked in a quiet voice. Not very kingly of him. I simply nodded, letting my dark brown curls bob along with my head movement. "You look so..." He stopped.

"So what, Thor?" I asked. Tears started to form in his eyes. "Different. What has happened?" I chuckled the same chuckle Loki has. "Dearest Thor," I started, "you must know this. My people and I shall be at war with your 'team' any moment now. Brace yourselves, because we shall win, and Loki shall be the almighty ruler."

"No," he whispered.

"All hail King Loki," I said with a sinister grin.

I returned back to my own mind. I was still imprisoned in the hellhole named Jotunheim. My cell was simple and tiny. The walls were a dark blue. Just like the deepest part of the oceans. The coldness would be excruciating to any mortal who dared to step foot in it. "Sasha," I heard a familiar voice say. Loki. "Yes?" I questioned, not bothering to move an inch.

"We must come up with a plan." The cell doors opened and Loki roughly pulled me out. He pulled me along side with him like I was a disobedient dog on a leash. "Father," he said, kneeling down. Kneeling down just as he did in front of Odin when I was first brought to Asgard. I, too, kneeled down, for the sake of not being injured once again. "Rise," Laufey spoke. Loki and I did as we were commanded. "Sasha will help us develop a ploy to rule Midgard and Asgard," Loki said through his signature sinister smile. In reality, I did not want to. I was too madly in love with Thor to harm him, let alone any of the Avengers. "I..." I stopped myself from crying, "I must inform you, father, the metal man is nothing without his suit. The green one only turns green when angry. When he does, he is unstoppable. The man and the woman, Hawkeye and Black Widow, they are simple mortals with a high risk combat skill. Hawkeye is a master archer, while Black Widow is a master spy. The one wrapped in the flag relies on his shield to block him from any harm, including that of which Mjolnir could do. He is very strong. And Thor... You know Thor as well as I do. Without Mjolnir, he is nothing but strength and armor. But hurt something that he loves dearly... He will surely fall." The feeling in my gut was unbearable. I had just given my father my friends secrets... My lovers secrets... A few tears fell from my eyes and onto the cold, dark ground. "Good," Laufey chuckled, "very good..."

Steve's P.O.V.

Sasha? In my dreams? I shot up out of bed, seeing that the team had already let themselves in my apartment. "Nice to see you're up, Cap," Tony greeted me.

"Sasha! She visited me in my dreams!" I shouted.

"As did she mine," Thor's voice overpowered everyone else's.

"How?" Tony asked.

"She got her powers back," Bruce stated, shaking his head and sighing deeply.

"Which means she joined Loki's army," Fury said. Fury was beyond pissed. "I knew we shoulda kept her!" Tony yelled.

"Friends," Thor exclaimed, "listen! She is planning an attack on us. Not because she wants to, but-"

"Because she has to," I finished. Thor glared at me. "Loki is forcing her to," I added.

"Why?" Natasha asked?

"Because she's a damn good fighter," Clint answered. Thor and Fury simply nodded in agreement. I ran my fingers through my tangled hair out of frustration. This was NOT good. "Great," Tony said, "we're gonna lose! None of us will fight her!"

"I will!" Natasha spoke up. Tony just laughed. "No offense buttercup, but she's way too strong for you." Thor and I exchanged glances. He looked... Saddened. But I knew exactly what he was thinking. "I'll fight her," I said.

"As will I," Thor agreed.

"You two would physically injure Sasha...? Thor, that's your wife! And Cap... You said you love her," Tony said.

"Stark... You either join us, or you sit back and watch her destroy New York. Destroy earth," I said. He showed pained farcical expressions. He knew that, in this moment, I was right. This was the time to choose between hurting someone you love and saving millions, or saving the one you love and hurting millions. "Alright.. Only to save the world... Again," he decided.

"I'm with Stark on that one," Bruce said. I glanced at Clint, who nodded in agreement, and Natasha, who would've killed Sasha either way. "That settles it, then," Fury announced, "We fight back. We fight Sasha."