Just a (late) warning that this story is a series of mostly unrelated drabbles under an over-arching theme.
It was funny that this was how it was ending. There was a good argument for somewhat-circular time somewhere in this mess. History repeats itself and all.
The story, well not THE story - that started in WWII - but this story, started with Darcy Lewis using her taser on an alien god.
And it looked like it was about to end in the same way. Darcy wondered if it was truly ending or if she would start another tale with her actions. She wondered if this would mean the end of Darcy Lewis, too.
When the political science major had taken the internship with Jane Foster she never entertained the thought that she might end up meeting and assaulting the God of Thunder.
When SHIELD became involved the brunette had no idea they would hire her as an agent after she completed her degree.
When she became a certified agent, she would have never guessed that she would discover an incredible suitability for the job, rocket through the ranks, and end up working with the Avengers and Loki.
At that point it had been inevitable she would eventually end up here, with the rest of the team, fighting the mad titan Thanos.
As she stood on unsteady legs and aimed her weapon at the injured titan, her mind brought up the memory of this particular weapon's creation.
Tony had thought the story of Thor's arrival on earth was hilarious. Darcy, he insisted, needed a new taser. One that was capable of taking down Asgardians who were at full power. It was only fitting, he said.
Once it was finished, he proclaimed that it must be tested. In the process of "testing" the taser had been hit by a blast from Mjolnir. Instead of completely frying it, the hammer endowed the small weapon with super-powers.
Praying that her taser would work as well on the insane creature before her as it did on HYDRA-soldiers, rogue mutants, and the products of mad scientists, Darcy spoke to the titan who had wished for omnipotence and the attentions of Mistress Death.
"All you'll ever be is the fading memory of a bully."
Snarling in rage, Thanos lunged at her, grievous wounds forcing him to fall short of his target. Pulling the trigger, Darcy watched with satisfaction as Thanos fell backwards, his heart stopped from her attack.
Slowly, the battle around her drew to a close. Thor and Loki were the first to approach her. The blonde clapped her on the back.
"Even in battle you speak wisdom, Lady Darcy. Let us insure that your words will be true." Thor stepped away to view the body of their enemy as Tony sidled up to Darcy.
"They may even sing songs of your great triumph," he told her, winking has he lifted the faceplate on his suit. As the rest of the team gathered to count injuries Tony strode towards Thor, humming.