Arc I: Midnight
"I have been pleased with your work, Midgardian," Loki said.
Darcy looked up, surprised to find her king standing before her. She quickly stood, stumbling over her swivel chair. "Sire?" she asked.
"You have sabotaged the Man of Iron, even though I did not require it. Your small acts of interference have been quite helpful in our purpose." He smirked mischievously.
"Thank you, majesty!" Darcy replied, smiling beatifically. "It was nothing, really. It was nice to have a chance to utilize my skills."
"Hn, as such, I happen to have a…little mission for you. A small excursion to Germany actually."