Sharpshooter7 - Good idea! I'm gonna use that!
So, yeah, I would say a load of stuff about reviews, blah-de-blah, but you guys know, if you've been following this story, that I will just say: R'n'R!
And my boss for this story is JajaDemon666. She tells me all of my deadlines, and because I know her in real life she will punish me if I'm late finishing this... so, yeah.
Now, the story.
Loki wanted revenge.
That was the only thought Thor had in his head. Loki wanted revenge... Thor's thinking was interrupted as a giant green blur sped past. Thor grabbed Mjölnir and ran after the Hulk. Catching up, Thor did something very stupid. He ran past the Hulk, and stood waiting as it/he barreled towards him. He held out Mjölnir in front of him.
There was a great smacking noise as the Hulk crashed into Mjölnir, Thor gritted his teeth and dug his heels into the ground to fight the force of the Hulk. Eventually, the Hulk stopped thrashing, green skin melting into tan. Bruce Banner scuttled away - and crashed into someone. He looked up, and screamed. Loki. Loki smiled the smile that a wolf would give a rabbit. A knowing leer. He slashed the blade of his sceptre across Bruce's cheek. Blood dribbled from his cheek, but when he put up his hand to staunch the bleeding, there was no wound - but blood was still running down his jawline, forming a small puddle on the floor. Loki plunged the blade into Bruce's arm, but he didn't scream in agony like another human would. Loki smirked, then twisted the blade and muttered an incantation. Bruce's arm glowed blue, then he began to grunt as he turned back into the Hulk. Thor watched, astonished. Loki could forcefully turn Banner into the Hulk? Sinews popped and bones crunched as Bruce's muscles expanded. His skin turned green and he roared in anger. Groping for Mjölnir, Thor silently crept over and swung the hammer at Loki. Loki rippled and disappeared as Mjölnir made contact with him. The real Loki was standing across the room, sneering.
"Honestly, brother. You always fall for that!"
"I guess I am just a stupid, gullible-" Thor began.
"You are King of Asguard! You know you are not gullible, or stupid! I am the stupid one in all of your precious little avenger mind... but I will rise to be king of this world. I will!" Loki shouted the last few words, before smiling. "This will be worth getting caught." He pointed the sceptre at Thor, "Siz xarici qan sizin şaxta nəhəng qardaşının elinizin altında gün sonuna işgəncə üçün, bu gün bütün Cəhənnəm olacaq." With a deafening crash, Thor disappeared.
Tony sat up. He was in some sort of cell; it was dark and damp and smelled of rotten meat. There was something in the shape of a human, but in a decomposed state, slumped in the corner. Tony recoiled. Then he noticed Thor, chained against the wall to his left. Then Tony realised - he was chained up too! Loki walked in, swinging a gauntlet in one hand and a strange gun in the other. Sneering, he held up the gun, and pulled the trigger. Out of the barrel came a zapping noise, and a bolt of lightning shot out of the end. Thor convulsed and screamed as he was given a taste of his own medicine. Tony stared in horror at Loki's gleeful expression: he was high on the sound of a man in agony. Then, after what seemed like a century, Loki stopped hurting Thor. Tony almost breathed a sigh of relief, until Loki pointed the gauntlet's palm at him. His Iron Man suit gauntlet! Tony felt white-hot pain searing in his side as the repulsor fired, sending a bullet of light into his side.
Hours later, Loki was still torturing the men. After a while, though, he got bored and swapped the tortures, so Tony was being electrocuted and Thor was being shot. Soon Loki got bored, then sneered at the two bedraggled, bleeding, moaning men.
"How about I send you back to the base? Let us see how people cope!" A jet of light shone from Loki's sceptre, and the last thing Tony saw was Loki's manic grin, stretched across his face in a wolfish leer.
R'n'R! Any ideas for anything else?