Chapter Five, is up and ready to go! I've loved writing this and am excited to continue it! Don't forget the poll on my Bio page. So here it goes~! -'Tastic

A/N 2: Lordie. This is going to take a while. I have gotten over my writer's block with a determination to finish this fic before I can work on other's. This is all due to Caitriona695. So be sure to leave her a thank you!

"Brethren! My father seeks audience with Tony! We must leave immediately!" The booming voice of Thor echoed.

Thor had come back and made sure Tony was to leave with him. Tony was to meet a god more powerful than Thor himself. The Allfather. This thought came across just as Tony was beginning to wonder how on Earth he was to give birth.

"What for?" Fury snapped from his place on the screen in the living room. Jarvis automatically moved him to the big screen in the kitchen that was mostly used to follow cooking shows.

"He wishes to put Tony on trial for protecting the Harbinger. For choosing to give life to Loki."

"But Loki is innocent!" Astonished, Tony backed up from Thor, choosing to ignore the pained expression Thor quickly hid as he moved to block most of the exits.

"I understand, my friend, but if you don't. He has no quarrels with sending soldiers down here to collect you first hand." He slowly said with a slight tremble in his voice.

Fury could be heard cursing in the background. Tony was at a loss. It's not like he choose this. He wasn't asked to hold Loki like a woman would with a normal baby. Hell, he would have never chosen this path! If he wasn't against taking life. . . No, he refused to think like this. It was done and he had to stick with decisions made. Loki had no choice in this either. Loki would have had no one else to turn to.

Natasha would have turned him away, maybe terminated it for all he knew. She took her job seriously and a baby would interfere in that manner. So that left men, and then only the ones he knew well. Thor would give in to his Father's demands without a thought. Steve was a wild card and Clint wouldn't stand for it. That left Tony in the immediate vicinity as all others were miles away. Despite all his actions, on the inside he was most like Loki himself. Loki would never destroy life he held so neither would Tony. The only safe person available.

Who knew if the choice to be reborn was given or forced but either way he had to decide.

He didn't like this situation. In fact, if he really thought about, he was almost horrified by it. He was a man. A man with man bits and woman bits inside on top of that. No globes on his chest and no curves to smooth out. He wasn't made to hold another human being. How would he hide it? Could he even run from the eye in the sky? He knew he couldn't but he would try till he couldn't. Would he even be able to walk afterwards if the womb pushes or hits his spine a specific way? Would he even live? Would he be able to have children of his own later? My god, would he be able raise him correctly? A tidal wave of doubts plague him. He felt ashamed at such thoughts that he could not control.

"It's not like he choose this Thor!" Steve remarked.

"I did not make demands to bring him. I had demanded him to remain here!" Thor argued back weakly.

"Why did you head over so quickly!? We should have talked about this first!" Tony yelled defensively.

"It is my duty."

Silence reigned as anger and frustration boiled under the surface of the occupant's thoughts. Some more sober minded than others.

"I'll go then" Tony announced. He had no other choice in this matter.

Growls, grunts, and squawks (Clint) of all kind were heard. Tony began to go over the situation in his mind. He of course treated it like an equation to solve rather than a life threatening situation it was coming out to be. They had just gotten over one invasion a month ago and lost so many. Now there was another threat. Maybe Odin wanted to meet him. He just said it was trial to make it faster? He was carrying his son. Former stolen son? Did that make him the mother? Mother-Father? The man wouldn't kill the kid would he? How do you abort from a man anyways?

He sighed and sat down to finish his meal. He would need it to deal with crazy Gods, angry teammates, and yet another threat to the small planet he called home.

Exactly twelve hours later, he found himself staring in disbelief as his questions were answered. The glory of being in city that seemed made of gold and medieval stuff seemed to be a foreshadowing of death at this point as the shadows darken under the harsh-intense light of the city of the sun bathed mustard of the city.

"What did you say?" Tony exclaimed as he gaped at the King of the very floor he stood on. He flexed his hands as if wishing he had his suit on. He left it home knowing it would be destroyed if it was taken as a threat. Maybe the man would change his mind with a repluser to his face.

"I have announced my verdict. You will be imprisoned till you birth the frost giant." The Allfather declared.

The man sat on his throne with a serious face and slouch, as if he did not just condemn an innocent soul to death and had just given approval to some mundane legislation.

To imprison a man who had no choice in that matter as well.

To not be able to see the light of the day for as long as the pregnancy took.

Would he be fed? Would it be sanitary? Would he be chained?

"No, this is a mistake." He half huffed in disbelief.

Thor approached from the side. Tony had nothing of it as he darted away and placed a hand protectively over his stomach. He snarled and began to back away as he saw what Thor intended. He feared for the flat stomach his soon to be son resided. Where it sat without knowledge of the happenings around it. Innocent!

"Don't you come near me you traitor! I thought we were friends, shield brothers, but you knew this would happen and you still brought me here to this asshole! I spoke to you and ate with you!" He raged and pointed to the king that frowned upon the scene created.

Probably thinks he is entitled to smiles and bows 24/7. Tony mentally spat.

"Do not speak to the Allfather like that!" Thor snapped.

Tony shut his face off at those words. Thor recoiled as the face he had only seen when Tony threatened Ross when the man had the audacity to demand Bruce be handed over. Tony realized he had no way and resulted to causing damage by words.

"May you burn in hel, Thor. When this child is born, may he condemn you for eternity when his life is taken. I never took you for a murderer. A monster." He growled in the best manner he could so that they could understand him seeing to how slang would not come across the same, but anger, anger was a universal language. "May you all never be reborn into such power as you abuse others with it, you self-righteous bastards! I curse you all by the names off all of Loki's children that end may come and ruin you!" Gasps were heard as he directed his words to everyone.

"Watch your mouth mortal before I decided to tear that filth from you with my hands!" Odin boomed.

"The same goes for you! How dare you condemn an innocent man! An innocent soul because he was adopted by YOU then condemn by YOU. Or should I say stolen, robbed, taken from his people, used, broken, and killed by you and your cohorts! How dare you condemn a being you claimed to be your son!" Tony cried out. "This is now my son. My Loki. My Lucien Anthony Stark, Son of Me! He is not of Asgard. He is of Earth and was conceived there. Your Loki died by your own hands when you failed him and my son took his place. As his father in a time where he is not even a baby yet, know that I will breathe my last breath before you get your paws on him! Hasn't breathed a word and you throw him in jail! I curse you with a prayer to every god willing with everything to ruin you"

Tony was proud of the fact that he could dish out revenge in Asgard like he does on Earth. He even manage to mock them with their own stupid Shakespearean tone they use and the very things that they fear and insult with. Hell before heaven, he would give it all to keep what is his. No one touches what is his. No one would touch Lucien. Over his dead body.

He was then made to be restrained and it took two bruised set of bruised balls and one broken nose to do anything to move him from where he stood. He bruised his skull and hand but totally worth it. One single enraged mortal had taken down three guard before two could drag him out. Before being taken down some even backed away when he growled. This was him without his suit. He had done this so that may know what he is capable of.

The last glimpse of the family he had before he was knocked out was the Allfather looking grim and Frigga crying before turning away from his revenge seeking eyes as they tried to restrain him. Thor had his head bowed, fists balled, and body trembling. A small glance sent his way before he turned away. Thor had done nothing. Nothing, but had he not known that Tony would hold the grudge. Tony was sure he would have given Loki over with a cherry on top. Tony had then yelled a single sound of primal rage, pain, frustration, and anger before it was cut off by a blow from a nose bleeding guard.

I'm sorry! Yes, cliffy. It hurt to write this chapter and the next one, that is being edited. Loved it though. Gave me a chance to play around with anger. :) Have a great week. -'Tastic