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Coulson merely looked blankly at her, surprised she knew his name. He could not remember seeing her anywhere. He walked after her into the hovercraft, with two armed guards at her sides as she sat down. He sat across from her. "Do I know you?" he asked. She grinned evilly and shook her head in disbelief. "Perhaps." she replied, thinking up a devious plan. The hovercraft whirred to life and they took off.

She leaned forward, attempting to study the area she was in. Agent Coulson stood up and walked towards where the pilots were seated. "Look around all you like, you're not getting out of this. You already know too much." he said. The rest of the flight, nothing was said. She didn't want to reveal anything she might regret later, even though she still couldn't remember why she was here.

Finally, they landed. She didn't notice where at first, but as soon as the back door opened, she saw the ocean. They took her to a boat? How odd. This did indeed hamper her plan.

The two guards at her back, she stood up and walked out of the hovercraft. She quickly studied the layouts of everything she passed as she went deeper into this massive aircraft carrier. But the insides weren't like a ship at all, it all seemed so advanced for humans. She couldn't help but be impressed that they managed to think up all of this.

She eventually was led into an interrogation room, and was left there alone. But she knew that escaping here would be pointless. Where would she go, even if she did get the two guards outside the door down? She sighed and contemplated this. The room had a viewing glass, which she could not see out of. It also had four chairs, one of which she was seated in, and a metal table in the center of the room. None of which were very helpful.

Only a few minutes later, a man walked in, who had an eyepatch over one eye and was wearing a black trench coat. His overall look was very intimidating, his good eye was piercing, like it saw through all lies or deception. She internally shuddered, but showed no weakness on the outside.

He sat down in a chair across from her. He had some folders that he slapped down on the table. "I don't want to spend all day talking to you, I have a lot of things to deal with. All I want to know is what planet you're from." He said, no humor in his voice. "This might normally seem like an odd question, but I really don't want to sugar-coat anything."

She looked at the viewing glass, seeing her own distorted reflection. There were people behind it, on the other side, she could sense it. Three men and two women. One of them was very bored, one was anxious and nervous, while the rest were relaxed and interested. The energy in the air helped her sense this, it was a gift she'd had since a child.

She looked at the man with the eyepatch, who she did not recognize at all. "What if I were to say, that I did not know? Would that stress you?" she replied blankly. He sighed and she could sense that he was, indeed, becoming stressed. "Yes. Because I'd know you're trying to waste my damn time. Does the name 'Asgard' mean anything to you?" he said, opening the folder.

She thought once again of Asgard. She did know, yes, but she couldn't decide if she should play the dumb, innocent human, or tell these people who she truely is. "Well?" he said, trying not waste time. He just stared at her, waiting for an answer. She suddenly remembered her dislike for humans. "I tire of your questions. I am of Asgard, and I have done nothing wrong to you people. Release me."

The man sighed deeply. He suddenly became very worried. "Who's side are you on?" he asked. She didn't say anything, because in all honesty, she did not know. "I do not understand." she said. He took two pieces of paper out of the folder. "Do you have some sort of memory problem or what? I said..." he handed her the papers. "Who's side are you on?" One piece of paper had a picture of a man with sandy blonde hair, wearing clothing in a similar style to hers. She recognized that chestpiece instantly.

It belonged to the King of Asgard, Thor. In all his stupidity, he had made it to the highest rank of any Asgardian or otherwise. She remembered all of the moronic things he had ever done. The other picture was of a man with slick, black hair and green armor. This was who she had seen in her memory, the true King of Asgard and God of Mischief, Loki Laufeyson.

She placed the papers down and looked at the man. "I am on neither's side." she said. "So tell me then, why are you on our planet?" he said. Another person arrived on the other side of the glass, and she could recognize him anywhere. "Thor! Do not hide, for I can sense your anger anywhere." she said, grinning. Emotions shifted everywhere. After a few moments, Thor walked in. "Sylv."

"What are you doing here?" he said, much anger in his voice. She shifted in her seat. "I don't know." she replied honestly. "Do not play games, Sylv! I know you are in alliance with Loki!" he said, holding his hammer in a way that one might think he was preparing to attack. She started to understand what was going on. "So...you mean Loki is on the planet, as well? I thought he was dead?" she replied.

She did know that Loki wasn't dead, even when everyone else thought he was. "You know well that he lives. Why do you choose to appear at the same time he does?" Thor asked, becoming even angrier. Perhaps it was unwise to anger him any more, she thought.

"I will tell you honestly that I do not know why I am here. I do not remember things, only bits of the past." she said. "Quit lying!" he spat. The man with the eyepatch left the room in a hurry. "You are not my king! I do not have to answer your questions!" With that, he smashed the table in two, and she sprang up. "If we were on Asgard I would have you imprisoned!" he said, inching closer to her.

"But we are not. And your words are nothing more than air here, Odinson." she said. Just then, another man walked in. "Hey! Thor! Come here!" he said. Thor gave her an angry glare and left with him. She sighed a breath of relief, not realizing how close she came to being kicked through the wall by Thor.

A few rooms away...

"She lies. She has only one purpose to be here, to aid Loki." Thor said, calming down. Bruce Banner sighed and tapped on the glass with his pen. "Well, how are you totally sure?"

Thor sat down. "They are mates. It is their nature." he said, looking at the ground. "She was banished from Asgard as I was, she was sent to a different planet. Loki told me that he had been to many worlds. I believe he sought her out."

"So now they're teamed up, great, she doesn't seem half as powerful as you or your adopted brother." Steve (Rogers, AKA Captain America) said.

"That is true. Which is strange, because she is a goddess." Thor said. "Wait, I'm confused, I thought you said she is banished from Asgard to some other planet? Wouldn't that make her, well, not a 'god'?" Bruce said. He raised a good point, as everyone agreed.

"Let us say you were banished from Midgard, to some other place. Would you suddenly become non-human? She still retains her powers, and she is hiding something." Thor replied.

"Okay, fair enough. So she's a god. Let's keep her locked up, we get the tesseract, and boom, the bad guys are off our planet." Tony said, clapping his hands together.

Just then, Nick Fury walked in. "We've got a hit on Loki in Stuttgart, Germany."