[S3 CH.8: Siren]

On the BUS they have a meeting to go over how to catch Lorelei.

"Question." Ward makes sure his ICER is loaded. "Why is it Loki isn't given the 'Don't approach' speech?" he stares a bit sharply at the God.

"Because unlike you I'm above such warnings." Loki smirks shifting to his Asgardian outfit.

The others give a small chuckle at that. Ward simply checking over the weapons. Even Syf gave a small chuckle.

They head off to the small biker bar where she's held up.

"Did you see the target?" Colson looks over at the local cops.

"Yes we did. And she's beautiful." They point their rifles at them.

"Oh shit." Colson mutters under his breath.

"Not this again." Loki sighs rubbing between his eyes.

With that the shooting starts.

Loki, using one of his mirage selves, sneaks inside to confront Lorelei.

"Well, if it isn't one of the princes." Lorelei looks at him seductively. "You don't really want to fight me. Do you?" she tenderly places her hand on his arm.

"No," he replied in a smooth voice, eyeing her hand for a long moment. Lips curving up into a smile, he traced the length of her arm to her shoulder and then lingered on her neck for several seconds. Loki could see the still-raw and tender skin that had been hidden by her collar, and for a brief moment considered pitying her. He decided against it without much thought.

"I certainly don't want to fight you," he assured as he moved his eyes up to meet hers.

"What would you like then?" Lorelei moves closer, placing her well-endowed body against his toned one.

"That's a dangerous question." A spark of amusement flicked across his face at the question. "I'm known to be quite creative."

Lorelei eyes him a bit. Curious and interested in this little tit for tat. It would be interesting to steal him from the vixen.

"Well I wouldn't mind that." She whispers with a hot undertone as she moves to kiss him.

Loki places a cool finger against her lips, still smiling. "Don't be so quick to agree, my dear. After all, you've been through so much already."

Lorelei eyes him curiously. He was clearly having fun. But she was beginning to wonder what was going on.

"What's wrong pet? Don't want a taste?" She looks at him again with those seductive tones wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him.

"You misunderstand," Loki said as he leaned down to whisper into her ear. "You would be the pet, and after just a taste, you will never have had enough. An insatiable, desperate little pet."

Realizing she doesn't have him AT ALL. She decides to try again with more power in her tone.

"Whatever you wish for lover." Lorelei bats her long lashes at him. "Why not take me away and we'll see who is the master and the pet." She whispers in his ear in a low and sexy tone.

Loki laughed in a low, barely restrained manner. He gripped her hips tightly, enough to be painful, and pulled back enough to look at her face clearly. "There's no need for me to hide my desires, Lorelei. Neither is there need to show me what I already know."

The Asgardian watched frustration build behind her eyes as he felt another wave of her magic pulse, moving around him where it would go through most others. His smile turned malicious. "Performance issues? Well, you know, one out of five- oof!"

Loki doubled over reflexively as the siren brought her knee up suddenly into his groin, cringing from the shooting pain. "Fu- ugh, you damned woman!"

Lorelei runs out the back only to meet Ward. The others soon find him riding off with her to who knows where.

Meanwhile back on the BUS, Skye asks her questions and Kit tries to answer them to the best of her ability.

"Okay so will my powers be like yours? Or some other element? How many tails will I have? Is there a limit? How do I get them? Will I get them?" Skye spats out everything on her mind.

"Skye. One at a time pup." Kit laughs motioning with her hand to slow down.

"Sorry. This is just… do you know who my parents are?" Skye takes a breath then looks at her with big puppy dog eyes.

Kit finally understood the power of that look. Oh how she enjoys Loki crumbling under hers but now she's weak against this.

"No." Kit shakes her head slightly. "But I can ask around if you'd like. It's rare for a fox to fall for a human so there shouldn't be too many possibilities." She places her hand on the girl's with a soft smile.

Skye simply has a small hopeful smile as she turns to lay down for a nap. Kit does the same hoping she can help her find the answers she needs.

When the others return they were both in for a shock. They're told Ward was taken by the siren and Loki… he was 'distracted' long enough for her to get away.

"Didn't see that coming love?" Kit giggles enjoying this a bit, still stuck in the bed.

It was rare for Loki to fall victim to anything. Let alone being out matched by any other than her, though she was sure most of those he let her win.

"Not exactly, no," he conceded. Loki sat beside her, arms encircling her as he rested his head forward onto her shoulder. He sighed, taking refuge in the scent of her hair. "Nevertheless, that is always a beautiful sound, your laugh."

Kit leans her head back snuggling against him. Skye ignores the overly sweet moment as she works on her computer to find Ward.

A short while later they find Ward took Lorelei to Las Vegas.

"Kit…" Loki looks at his wife.

"I won't move." Kit cuts him off pouting a bit.

Loki lifts a brow looking at her questionly.

"I give you my word. I will not get out of this bad." Kit swears.

Loki looked unsure whether to fully believe her. But he's needed and heads off to find this rogue agent and Asgardian. He also wants a rematch against Lorelei.

While they are gone Kit smells someone familiar as Simmons is giving them checkups. Soon the girls find they're locked into the room.

"What's going on? Simmons?" Skye tries to pull on the door.

"I don't know." Simmons tries to override it with her tablet.

"Someone's locked us in." Kit looks a bit panicked.

Kit is not a fan of small places. She can tolerate the box knowing she can leave when she wishes, but this. No. Not being locked in. She begins to hyper ventilate holding her stomach.

"Oh dear." Simmons walks over to her. "Kit. Kit calm down, it's just a room see? And a very safe one. We have air, water, a few snacks. And I'm sure Skye will have it open soon." She motions to everything then looks at her friend fiercely typing.

Sky was able to hack the cameras so they could see what was going on. Fitz had locked them in and Ward was flying the ship while Lorelei and Sif fight in the interrogation slash holding cell.

"Sif!" Kit calls as it seems she's sucked out of the plane as a trap hatch was set off.

"Oh dear." Simmons gasps.

"No." Skye almost whispers.

"You girls okay?" Colson unlucks the door a few minutes later.

"Are you alright?" Loki rushes over taking Kit's face into his hands.

"I'm okay." Kit leans into one of his hands.

"We're fine. But Sif…" Skye replays what happened.

"No way she was taken out by that. Open the door again Skye, let her back in." Colson looks over the video.

"Yes it'll take far more to take her out." Loki agrees a small bit of wariness in his tone.

"I'm going to stop this plane." Colson heads off.

Loki snuggles Kit as Skye works on her computer. The only way they know something is going on is by the jolts around the plane. Once they stop they wait to see whom the victor is. Grateful it was their side.

"I shall take her with me. Don't fear she shall not escape again." Sif has the once again collard red head's arm gripped tight.

Lorelei glares over at them. Her eyes declaring vengeance, though none saw that happening anytime soon.