Ok guys, last time I updated I went to sleep and got over twenty emails from FF with alerts, favorites and reviews, but let's try to break that record today! I get to go see the movie again on Thursday with my little brother, I am citing it as 'story research' and 'brother time' and it has nothing to do with the hotness that he movie has! A lot of people are telling me who they want Callie to end up with, believe me I have already worked that one out myself xD But I love reading about your reasons as to which one she should stay with, it makes my day brighter.

I am now off to perform on stage and I hope you guys like this update.


She knew that leaving Felicity alone with Loki was not the smartest thing, but she couldn't stop the panic rising from her stomach at the thought of Bruce losing control on board the ship. She rounded the corner, her gun still held at her side when she ran straight in to him, quickly wrapping her arms around his waist she snuggled her face in to his chest.

"Are you hurt?" He asked, pulling her against him more when three people ran past towards where the explosion had happened. "Did Loki do anything? We were watching on the monitor and suddenly bam!"

"I'm fine! I'm fine, I was worried about you." Callie whispered, looking up at him as she cupped his cheek with her hand. "I didn't know where the explosion came from and I just didn't know if you were hurt..." She trailed off, not wanting to finish the sentence, but he nodded his head in agreement to acknowledge what she hadn't said.

"Who the hell can blow us up? Was it an inside job?" Her voice shook as she tried to keep calm, her hands going to hold his biceps, trying desperately to calm herself down. Her father had promised her that no one could destroy the ship, yet here they were.

"Clint." Natasha said, running to stand next to them. "He's the only one that can hit this ship, and his arrows are explosive! Loki probably had this all planned, he's taken out one of the engines."

"Well that's one way of taking us out!" Callie said, pressing against Dr Banner once more as more people ran past them. "I'm guessing Thor has gone to deal with his brother. And that just leaves us to... To do what?"

"..." Before Dr Banner could start talking, another explosion went off and threw all three of them through a wall. Natasha landed on the floor where a pipe fell over her leg, trapping her down, Dr Banner curled himself up around Callie as they fell and protected her from most of the fall, but she still managed to become trapped by debris.

He looked over as he saw a trickle of blood run down the side of her face, anger surging through his body at the thought of someone hurting her. He groaned loudly as his hands curled in to fists, trying desperately to control the anger.

"Bruce no!" Natasha said, seeing the flicker of green tinge to his skin. "Control it Bruce, please control it, Callie is here! She won't be able to outrun you! Please I desperately need you to control this! Please!"

Dr Banner let out a roar, his skin turning a more prominent green colour as his eyes started to change. He couldn't hear anything apart from the blood pounding in his ears, the thought that Callie might be seriously hurt started to fade from his mind as it was replaced by a more primitive thought as the other guy took over. The last thing he remembered was Natasha's pleas to him to calm down and Callie slowly opening her eyes before closing them again.

"Shit!" Natasha hissed, trying to kick the pipe off her leg before he got to Callie, she managed to kick the pipe away and scramble back before she stopped in pure fear as The Hulk stood up and roared, glaring around the room before his eyes came to rest on Callie. Natasha didn't know what to do, if she tried to take his attention away she risked herself and Callie, but if she didn't do anything she risked Callie getting hurt anyway.

Pushing herself up to her feet she watched in amazement as The Hulk bent down and brushed the debris off Callie as if it was nothing more then a silk blanket. She opened her mouth to call him, but her voice froze in her throat as he bent down and gently brushed the blood from her head before letting out a vicious roar that made Natasha cringe.

"He's lost control!" Natasha spoke in her headpiece, before moving away quickly when The Hulk zeroed in on her, making her start to move in faster as he he gave chase. "Callie Fury is down, I repeat Callie Fury is down with a head wound! Get a medic down here immediately while I keep him busy!"

"Affirmative!" A voice spoke over the headpiece, before she lost it when she had to do a quick movement to get away from The Hulk's fist as it flew out at her. 'This is not how I wanted to spend my day off!' She thought, dodging another fist. She heard the plane coming towards them and knew that The Hulk would be kept busy, before gasping as someone grabbed her from behind, spinning around she came face to face with Clint, shivering as she saw his light blue eyes.

Her thoughts cut off as she went in to survival mode, desperately trying to survive against the only person on the planet that could top her.


"More then anything." Felicity stated, staring in to the gods eyes.

"Then listen carefully..."

She had watched as Loki had murdered an innocent man and then walked away from a blast that sent him through a solid wall, she had spent the time curled up on the far side of the room, her body shielding her daughter from the view. She was thankful that as soon as she had let Loki out he had put a sleeping spell on Hella so that she would not wake up during the fight.

She had started to shake as Thor begged her not to go with him, warning her that this would be the end of not only her but her daughter if she sided with the maniac that he called his brother. Sighed loudly as she listened to Thor trying to speak to his brother, trying to get his brother to see things his way, but only resulting in making Loki even more mad.

She shook even more as the floor opened up to swallow Thor up, hearing his yell as he plummeted to the ground far below them. She tried not to look over at the body as she stood up, Hella cradled to her chest as she surveyed the room, her eyes once again coming to rest on the body.

"There will always be victims, Felicity." Loki spoke, his clothes changing from the normal wear in to his Asgardian battle clothes. He moved to stand in front of Felicity and rested his finger against her forehead, instantly Felicity felt silk clothe her body as well as a bow come across her shoulder as a quiver of green tipped arrows sat between her shoulder blades, on her arm appeared an emerald arm guard that had golden swirls et etched around it. Looking down she frowned as she realised she was now dressed in what she could only describe as Asgardian battle wear.

"You need to be dressed appropriately." Loki stated, before moving his finger to rest it against Hella's forehead, before the child was instantly changed in to a long emerald gown with golden swirls. "Both of you." Felicity couldn't help but smile softly as Loki ran his finger down Hella's cheek. "Come, we must leave before the others realise that I've been a naughty boy once more."

"And i'm getting tired of being yelled at by Director Fury for annoying him." He stated as he wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hold on to me, this will be uncomfortable. And close your eyes, otherwise you will throw up. You humans really need to learn how to stomach travel..." He used his other hand to tuck her face in to his neck, holding the back of her head as his other arm tightened up around her waist.

She felt the air rush around them as the dress whipped around her legs, her clutch on Hella becoming tighter as she whimpered against Loki's cold skin. Soon the wind stopped rushing around them and she felt solid ground under her feet once more. Pulling away from Loki she stumbled slightly as he pushed her down in to a seat, before gently taking Hella out of her arms.

"A child that will grow up in the new world..." He whispered, smiling softly as he took the sleeping spell off her, watching as her green eyes slowly opened and blinked a few times. "A child that will be strong and healthy..." He pressed his lips against her forehead, before sitting down on the planes chairs. "Take me back to Eric now! We have business to attend to!" Out the window he watched as the S.H.I.E.L.D ship burned and Iron Man dashed around trying to save every ones lives. He didn't care who died or survived in the crash, they were collateral damaged anyway, and in every war there was always collateral damage before the real changes begun.

"T-t-thank you."

He looked over at Felicity who smiled softly at him, before reaching out to take the child from his arms, bringing her to sit on her lap to look out the window. The child happily gurgled as she pressed her chubby hands against the window, giggling as the plane bounced on unseen air pockets.

Loki didn't respond to Felicity, instead he looked out the window, a small smile on his face as he felt the panic and worry in Callie's mind. So the man-beast had fallen from the ship after trying to attack a plane and she suspected that Loki had taken Felicity and the child against their own will. He snarled softly as he rested his head gently against the window pane, letting his body rest until they landed once more. In the air no one could harm him and it was one of the few times he could actually let his guard down and rest properly.

"I will find you, Loki Laufeyson! And you will pay, you have made this personal!" Callie's voice rang out in his head, making him roll his eyes behind his closed lids.

"My dear Callie Fury, it was always personal. How does it feel to lose someone close to you? I told you a heart was a weakness, you let your friend alone with me as you run to save the man-beast. And in the end, you never even saved him. I'll save your friends daughter, and the three of us will make a new world. I gave you the offer once Callie Fury to join me, and you chose a temperamental man-beast. And remember dear child, once this is over, your father will lock you up."

The silence that answered him was louder then any words she could have sent him, she had come to terms with her impending imprisonment at the hands of her own father, and yet she still fought for his side. They would have been a powerful couple had she joined him, but now she would become a victim to the rise of the new world, a world that he would command.