"Let me get this straight, sir. You want me to go to Midgard, but you don't want me to maim and kill the friends and family of Maisy Sichore?"
"Blaze, not every adventure needs to involve maiming and killing," Surtur said wearily.
"Yeah, but then is it really even an adventure?" She snickered, but when she saw his bony face she sobered, "I will refrain from killing anyone until I receive further instruction, sir."
"Good. And you know where to find the group known as Hydra?"
"Sure, sure," Blaze nodded, "You sure they'll want me?"
"How could they resist you? You have knowledge about the realms that they've wanted since they were founded. You will give them just enough to hook them and then keep them asking for more. Once they trust you then expose their hiding place to the Avengers."
"Right. And I know the plan from there," she smirked at the thought of it.
"And the spell?"
"I have it memorized and I practiced it until I got it right."
"Remember, if Thor finds out who you really are this whole plan will fall apart."
"Understood."
"There is a reason you are my favorite, Blaze," Surtur smiled fondly as he was able with his skull of a face, "You always do as I ask and you do it with style."
Blaze smirked and bowed. When her king dismissed her she made her way to Muspelheim's own version of the Bifrost. It was, of course, powered by a great deal more black magic than the one in Asgard and it had the tendency to spit out those who used it into unfortunate places such as the middle of warzones, but Blaze was ready for anything. She was especially ready to get revenge on Maisy Sichore and that frost giant prince, Loki. She'd show him why they called her Blaze.
"Jeff, you want to know why they call me Blaze?" She told Muspelheim's version of Heimdall (a scruffy looking half Midgardian half Skrull who was too sickly for any other job).
"You tell me every time you come, but sure, why not?" Jeff replied with a roll of his eyes as he got the Bifrost ready.
"It's because," she clenched her fists happily and flames licked her arms, "I destroy anything that gets in my way."
"Whoop de doo," Jeff opened the Bifrost and it sucked Blaze up, "Good grief the people around here are so dramatic. Can't anyone who works for Surtur be normal?"
A note from the author: I know, it's been a while and this is short and I'm sorry! :P But I'm going to update again later today! Unless something dire comes up. Thank you all for your patience! :)
Random note, when I write Blaze I like to listen to this one song called "Play With Fire" by Sam Tinnesz. You should look it up for some mood music, lol.
A special thanks to my reviewers:
XinterestingX: yeah... they should definitely get a lock. Ahem, especially with that whole bloody circlet thing and, um, future events...
nina del carmen: Aww shucks. :)
Ninja Squirrel: I'm still working on a way to fit in the awkward family dinner and it's not coming super easily. So... I think I'm going to do a little one shot outside of this story (kinda like The Demise of Egil Belison, but less fourth wall breaking) and maybe post it nearer to Christmas! Hopefully that will suffice! :D I can't wait to get started on it!
Ceres Friggadottir: So glad you're caught up! :D Hope you're enjoying it still!
CheetahLover: No worries about the reviews! Now that the school year has started up I think everyone is getting a bit busy... hence the less frequent updates from yours truly. :P I'm glad you like the fluff!
flairfordramatic: Lol, I'm very flattered to hear that my story is the reason you got an account. XD Thanks for reading and reviewing and following!
darkangelynn5: Loki and Christmas aren't things that one would typically put together... lol. Is it really snowing in Missouri? Sheesh! We got a few flakes where I'm from too! I'm not ready for winter! Even though my story is, lol.
You guys are amazing! Like I said, I'm going to post later today, so I'll see you then! :D