~~Chele's Pov~~

With a small groan slips from her lips as her right hand instantly moves to hold her head.
"Chele?" The male voice causes Rachel to look up quickly, causing her quite a bit of dizziness.
"You!" She growls outstanding quickly to rush her twin brother, only to stop short as a 'leash' tied to her left wrist keeps her near the bed. "Let me go this instant Loki!" She glares at him as his eyes grow cold to her.
"Your 'brother' isn't here, worm! Now you will stay here until I've conquered Midgard, and then I will come back for you." He turns to leave.
"NO!" She cries out, "Loki I have to eat! Use the bathroom! Staying in this little cell will cause my sanity to slip. I can't do it."
"You're pleading will do nothing, 'little sister'. Until you can learn to bow to me, and my rule, you will have nothing!" He growls the last word.
"Loki don't leave me, please. I can't stand to be alone, please!" Rachel reaches for the Demigod tears collecting in her eyes.
"I know you act Rachel Stark, you will not pull that on me!" He snarls and turns towards her, just in time to see her eyes clear up and her hand to fall to her side, her jade green eyes demanding retribution.
"Fine, so you won't fall for my acting, but what if I told you, no matter what you do, you shall always fail Loptr Laufeyson. No matter of the power you have, the humans will always rise up against dictators, and you are nothing more than a soon to be failed dictator. I do hope I have front row seats for when you fail to take Midgard, Thanos!" Rachel again lunges for the door cell, only to be held back by the cuffs, Loki's face twists into rage as he comes near the door.
"I WILL have Midgard and there is NOTHING you can do about it, little girl!" In his anger he hadn't realized he had lost control of his skin color, thus revealing his Jotun side, Rachel did her best to hide her smirk (and given Loki's face hadn't changed at all, she must've done well). Even while training to take hold of her magic, the only way for her to really get a hold of her Jotun form, was for Loki to change first. Rachel centered the change into her left hand as Loki sneered at her silence before turning and leaving, his skin changing back none the wiser, as Rachel lets it completely take over her.
"There is much I can do, Big Brother," Rachel whispers and looks down at her left wrist grinning madly as the cuff was starting to freeze.

~~Tony's POV~~

"Stark we need you to focus on this!" Fury yells once again trying to gain the man's attention.
"I could care less! My sister is out there, probably with Loki now!" Tony growled at Fury, who sneered and threw a bloodied deck of cards onto the table.
"Coulson had these on him when he went to confront Loki, always loved the idea of the Avengers." Fury sighed, "Well, it's an old-fashioned notion." He walks off leaving Tony and Steve at the table. Tony glares at the table, his eyes hard as he fidgets, he's pissed oh so very pissed. Loki made a mistake, and he was going to pay.

~!Thor!~
Thor coughs as he gets up, looking around noticing he had landed in the middle of nowhere, he spots Mjolnir a few feet away. Taking a deep breath he walks over and goes to take the handle of his hammer, before pausing and looking at his hand, his gaze flicking between his hand and the hammer.

~ Bruce ~
In a deep crater, in the center of an old abandoned warehouse, comes a groan as some of the rubble shift while Bruce Banner sits up, completely naked, and completely himself. He looks around taking in the damage The Other Guy caused.

"You fell from the sky." An elderly gentle security guard says, startling Bruce from the middle of his crater.

"D-did I hurt anyone?" Bruce asks hesitantly, almost afraid of the answer.
"There's nobody 'round here to hurt. You did scare the hell outta some Pigeons though." The elder man answered.
"Lucky." Bruce scoffs.
"Or just good aim. You were awake when you fell." He continues.
"You saw?" Bruce looks up at him kinda squinting.
"Whole thing." The Security Guard nods once, "Right through the ceiling. Big, green, and buck ass nude. Here" The man throws down pants to Bruce, almost as an afterthought. "Didn't think they'd fit till you shrunk down to a regular sized feller."
"Thanks," Bruce says as he finishes up putting on the pants, missing a silent beat.
"You an alien?" The elderly man asks.
"What?"
"An alien, you know from outer space?"
"Um, no."
"Well son, you got yourself a condition."

~^Natasha^~

"Clint, you're going to be alright," Natasha says from the man's side as he tries to throw off the mind control.

"You know that do you? Is that what you know? I got…..I gotta go in though. I gotta flush him out." Clint shakes his head and strains against the straps on the bed.
"We don't have that long, it's gonna take time." She replies setting a gentle hand on his arm, causing him to jerk a little.
"I don't understand. Have you ever had someone take your brain and play? Pull you out and send something else in? Do you know what it's like to be unmade?!" Clint continues to toss his head a little like a caged and hurt animal.
"You know I do," Natasha states softly, looking at her partner with gentle and understanding eyes.
"How'd you get him out?"
"Cognitive Recalibration. I hit you really hard in the head." Natasha replies, her eyes losing the unmasked look she saves for Clint only.
"Thanks." Clint mutters as she unfastens the restraints, "Nat….how many?"
"Don't-"
"I need to know." Natasha shakes her head.
"Don't. Don't do that to yourself, Clint. It was Loki, that was monsters and magic, and absolutely nothing we've ever gone against before."
"Loki, he got away didn't he?" Clint asks changing the subject again.
"Yeah, you wouldn't happen to know where?"
"Didn't need to know, didn't ask. He's gonna make his play soon though, today."
"We gotta stop him," Natasha says as Clint gets up from the bed.
"Yeah? Who's we?"
"I don't know, who's ever left?" Natasha shakes her head and shrugs.
"Well, if I can put an arrow in Loki's eye socket I'll sleep better, I suppose." Clint sighs, as Natasha sends him a wry smile.
"Now that sounds like you." She gets up and sits next to him on the bed.
"But you don't, you're a spy, not a soldier. Now you want to wade into war? Why? What did he do to you?" Clint bumps his shoulder into Natasha.
"He didn't, I just…." She takes a breath and shakes her head.
"Tasha?"
"I've been compromised, I got red in my ledger and I want to wipe it out." Natasha deadpans and states coldly.

~$Tony$~

"Was he married?" Steve asks from the doorway of the entry to the now empty holding for the cell.
"There was a cellist, I think."
"Was she?"
"No." Tony scoffs, "Unless you count schools, married to her education and knowing everything, her I.Q. is so much larger than mine. She plans on changing this world for the good with her knowledge, I just built weapons."
"Y'all close?"
"I raised her practically, even at our busiest we always put time aside for each other. The longest I've ever gone without seeing my little sister is the months I was held hostage after I got home she didn't let me out of her sight for a week and a half." Tony glares at the bloodied cards in his hands.
"I'm sorry, he seemed like a good man."
"He was an idiot," Tony states coldly.
"Why for believing?"
"For taking Loki alone."
"He was doing his job."
"He should have waited!"
"Maybe he was trying to get Chele back?"
"Right, and how'd that work for him?"
"This your first time losing a soldier?"
"WE'RE NOT SOLDIERS! I am NOT marching to Fury's Fife!"
"Neither am I! He's got the same blood on his hands as Loki. But right now we gotta put that aside, and get this done! Now Loki needs power if we put a list together…."
"He made it personal…" Tony says almost in a daze, staring at the blood stained wall.
"That's not the point."
"Yeah, it is!" Tony whirls to Steve, "That's Loki's point, he hit us where we live, why?"
"To tear us apart," Steve says as if it was supposed to be obvious.
"He had to conquer his greed, but he knows he has to take us out to win, right? That's what he wants. He wants to beat us, and he wants to be seen doing it. He wants an audience."
"Right, I caught his act in Stuttengard."
"Yeah." Tony says nodding and shaking a finger to Steve, "That's just a preview, this is opening night. Loki's a full-tilt diva. He wants flowers, he wants parades, he wants a monument built in the skies with his name plastered-...Mother fucker!" Tony sneers and practically growls as he dashes past Steve, who stands there for a second longer before the light bulb goes off and he gets it too and takes off after Tony.

Hi! Bet you thought I was dead huh? I'm sorry! I've had such a bad case of writer's block, plus not wanting to actually right, and I know right now most of it is just the script, with very minute changes, and I could have had this up AGES ago and I'm a worthless writer and I leave y'all hangin for months only to give you the script from the movie and I'm horrible but it is 3 am and I have a headache and am tired and...excuses! x.x I'm sorry

I PROMISE! I will work harder on trying to get this out quicker and longer, it's only like 1,000 or so words and I feel horrible that it's so small, but again it's already 3 am and I just suddenly got hit with the need to write and I'm a horrible person...ok I'll stop with the self-deprivation, I'm sorry... Oh right you can't hear them...I'm being yelled at! ^-^...sorta...I may or may not be insane, the jury is still out...I am being yelled at by Chele, and Loki, and my own little voice I talk to Alex, they don't think I need to be so hard on myself, but if I'm not then y'all would never get the story...speaking of which, I've also...kinda...been doing a Harry Potter one, I haven't posted it or anything, but I just figured I'd ask y'all if you wanted me to post it too (Harry Potter is my favorite fandom ever...SORRY LOKI I SILL LOVE YOU! 3)
Anyways I'm gonna let y'all go back to sleep, or work/school, or living I have no idea what y'all do x.x But I am LOVING the reviews on here, and on Wattpad. I just adore them, so keep em comin ^-^ Bye y'all :3 3
~~Nalla