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Rated: T
"That you are."
Kagome shuddered at the sound of the deep masculine voice, not even wanting to turn around to see who that deep voice belonged to.
"Your shampoo commercial is being shot that way, Fabio," Tony snarked, pointing childishly towards the exit, "So, flip your golden hair and shoo!"
"Why so petulant, Man of Iron?" The blond man raised his brow, moving briskly forward until he was only a few metres away, "I have not come for you." His eyes never strayed from Kagome's form.
"Because I've heard of your Godly ways with young girls and I don't want you snatching my new tooooy– Kagome away." Tony did not manage to hide his obvious verbal mistake in time.
'I should hit him for saying that,' Kagome inhaled sharply, her brow twitching lightly, 'I really should, but...' She chewed her lip, feeling very unnerved in the presence of a God that wasn't her own.
"What do you want, Odinson?" Barton asked in a clipped tone, though his cold eyes didn't move too far away from Kagome's position.
"To confirm what I have felt," Thor, of course, noticed that the young woman didn't even look his way, and that told him something he didn't want to verify, "That a true Holy One has lived to this time."
"Holy... One?" Steve blinked, glancing at Kagome before looking back at Thor, "What do you mean?" He unconsciously moved in front of her, trying to block her from the God's sight.
"A Priestess," Thor stated, "A maiden who has the potential to become one of the highest honour a woman warrior can have." And he was suddenly kneeling before Kagome, who seemed surprised at his abrupt movement.
"Lady Priestess, you can become a celebrated Valkyrie."