Holly gently nursed the cut that Loki's scepter had made across her thigh, hissing as the alcohol came into contact with her skin. "Damn it," she cursed under her breath, quickly assessing the damage. It would definitely require stitches to heal properly.
She looked up from her wound to find a familiar set of green eyes watching her. Raising an eyebrow, she smirked at him. Not so egotistical now, huh, big shot? She thought, moving to stand.
He reminded her of the mark he had placed on her with a long glance down at her leg and a sly grin.
Rolling her eyes, she sighed and placed the gauze over her wound with a small hiss. Without another glance at the demigod, she headed towards her office, ignoring the man staring at her back. As soon as she was out of his sight, she leaned up against the wall, checking her bleeding wound. Needing someone from the emergency team, she hurried off to the emergency care area.
Loki watched as she left, admiring the way her hips swayed just like they had when he first had an encounter with her. He'd like the chance to feel those hips against his. With a grin to himself, he sat on the bench inside his cage, and waited until someone would address his situation again.
Until then, a plan would be made. He would get out and maybe, just maybe, he would be taking a certain someone with him back to Asgard.
Holly sat in her chair around the meeting table, her fingers gently running back and forth across her lips. "Holly?" Dr. Fury brought her back to reality.
"Oh, uh, yes sir." She stuttered, sitting up. Unfortunately, she had been thinking about the demigod contained just down the hall. The way he looked at her, the way his eyes pierced hers. It was unsettling. It forced her to think about him. She hated it. Never had a man… or whatever he was… put her in this position.
"Have you checked on Loki recently?" Fury asked.
"That's what I was just going to do." She smiled at her boss, standing and heading for the door. This was her chance to find out.
Maybe he has some sort of mind control power. She thought as she reached the door. That wasn't something they had briefed her with, but it was a possibility.
As she typed in her code, she could sense that something was not right. His cell was empty. Holly drew her gun as the door opened, pointing it straight ahead. Slowly, she walked into the room that held Loki's empty cell. The doors closed behind her and suddenly, she was flung into the empty cell from behind. The door closed with a slam as she whipped around and got to her feet in one swift move.
"Loki," she breathed, gun pointed at him.
"And what do you presume to do with that?" he grinned, walking up to the glass. "It's useless in that cell. It's useless on me."
"I know that." She grinned, holstering her gun. "I have other tools for this glass." Holly whipped an unfamiliar tool, stabbing it into the glass, which shattered in front of her. She stepped out directly in front of him, bringing them just inches apart. "Your move."
Loki grabbed her arm as she went to pull the same move as she had in the city. "You can't fool me twice." Holly tried to yank away from him and kicked at him a few times. Loki simply grinned, tightening his hold on her. "Is this where it ends, Agent Killigrew?"
Before she had time to speak, everything went dark.