Hey guys, I'm working hard just for you all. So I was reading through the two reviews for this story and I got one from a guest. Thank you by the way. And it said "I'm loving the story but I'm worried Katelyn is looking like a Mary Sue. Otherwise, very good! Please update!" Thank you for loving the story (if you're reading this Guest) and I am terribly sorry for making her seem like a Mary Sue. I have plans for the lovely couple and it may not end well. Amora is coming up. This should be fun. ;)
Very Much Alive
Sexy Dangers
Loki paced the room in the tower. He was on Barton's floor. He knew that all the avengers had their own floor in Stark Tower. Loki had the archer's bow in his grasp and he was thinking of how to get the man to come after him for it. Loki could just pop up and flaunt it in his face but that was too simple for the god of mischief. He wanted something to make the archer furious. Loki suddenly stopped pacing and smiled with mischief clearly powering the movement. "Oh do I have a plan for you." Loki said to himself and looking down at the bow in his hands.
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"So what are we supposed to do now?" Natasha asked still angry at herself for missing those shots. "It's been an hour since we've seen him. JARVIS pull up the tower again will ya?" Tony said spinning in his seat to look at the hologram of the tower that was as tall as him. The little green man that represented Loki appeared on the 87th floor. "Why the hell is he on my floor!" Clint said stomping a foot and crossing his arms. "Gosh, drama queen." Tony said trying to hold back his snicker.
"I'm going after him." Barton said walking over to the counter and standing on top. "What are you doing?" Bruce asked as he watched the hawk rip off the vent cover. "Going after him like I said I was." Clint said glancing back before crawling up into the air duct. "Can't you just take the elevator?" Iron man whined. "Takes too long." Clint's voice echoed out of the metal tube.
"Well I'm going too." Captain said walking over to the elevator. "Don't you need your shield?" Bruce said looking at the man in a white shirt and cargo pants. "I'll stop by my floor first." Steve said as the elevator closed.
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Clint slid out of the duct and landed a few feet behind the god. "How nice of you to join me, Agent Barton." Loki said turning and giving a wicked smile. "I'm not joining you. I'm just here to stop you." Clint hissed almost. "Stop me from doing what? Making some minor adjustments to your bow, because you're a little late for that." Loki said with the sinister smile still on his face. "What did you do to my bow?" Clint growled taking a step closer to attack the smiling freak in front of him.
"I think it will fit better with your ah choice of fighting." Loki smirked. "Where is it?" Clint said stalking towards the man or whatever he was. "Where it normally is." Loki said gesturing an arm towards the case that lay by the bed. Hawkeye stalked over to the box still watching the god. He knelt and pulled the box in front of himself. He flipped it open all while still watching the god.
He glanced down at the bow laying in the case. He did a double take. Clint's jaw hit the ground. "You did not." Clint smirked at looked up at Loki. Barton pulled a knife from under the bed and launched himself at the mischief maker like a tiger pouncing at its prey. Just then Captain America walked into the room just in time to have the god of mischief and Hawkeye hit him square in the chest. The three fell back or in this case two fell back with one facing forward into the hall hitting the wall.
The captain huffed trying to catch his breath after just having it knocked out of him by the two men. Loki stood and brushed off the rubble. Clint wiped the blood from his lip and swiped his leg trying to knock the god off his feet. Loki stepped back just out of reach of Clint's legs. Captain America stood after catching his breath and dusting the rubble off of his uniform.
"What are you…?" Steve started but got cut off by being almost clipped by the knife Barton just threw. Loki caught it between the palms of his hands. If he let it go it would have hit him just below the dip in his collar bone. "Impressive but I can do better." Loki said flicking the knife up and catching it by the tip. Loki flicked simply with power behind it causing it to go straight at the hawk's head.
Clint dodged it and ran after him. Throwing his full body weight at Loki he tackled the god down. Captain grabbed Loki by the front of his collar and shoved him up against the wall. "Clint what did he do?" Rodgers hissed out while staring the god down. "He made my bow look like cupids." Barton said simply but with a sound of grudge in his voice. "Go get it." Steve said still staring at the god with a look that could kill. Clint wandered off to his room to retrieve the cupid bow. After a few minutes Barton walked back out holding the bow in front of him. Steve Rodgers looked over at the bow Clint held with dismay. He turned back to Loki and spoke, "I honestly have to say that was good." A smirk crept up on both of the men's faces.
"WHAT! I thought that you hated the man!" Clint yelled gesturing at Loki who was still pinned to the wall while glaring at the man pinning him. "I never said I hated him and why can't I admit that it was a good prank?" the captain said innocently. Clint huffed and walked back to his room. "If I set you down will you follow me to the lab?" Steve asked looking back at the god in his grasp. Loki simply nodded and Cap slowly put him down.
"Never trust a trickster." Loki said snapping his fingers and disappearing in a puff of his famous shimmery green and gold smoke. "Damn it." Rodgers grumbled using his shield to fan away the smoke. "Please tell me you did not just let him go." Barton said walking out carefully stepping over the pieces of wall that littered the floor. "How did you know?" Steve sheepishly said while rubbing the back of his neck.
"I got this." Clint said holding up a piece of yellowing paper. It had writing on it that looked like a professional cursive writer, if those even exist. Rodgers took it and skimmed over the words and grumbled while running a hand through his blonde hair. "Let's get back to the lab. Bruce can add this to the rest.
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"I just don't get it if he isn't one to show emotion why is he telling us this?" Tony asked running his hands through his brown locks. "Well it's been two hours since that note and then an hour ago you went after him and ended up with the last two parts, which I think we're kind of a past thing. I mean he's already tried to take us over and failed and then he tells us this." Barton said throwing out his hand in a dramatic way of gesturing to the computer screen that had the word document open.
"I think it means something. Like he's trying to call out for help." Bruce said thoughtfully. "Me, calling out for help. Ha what are you on?" Loki's voice sounded from behind Banner a few paces away. "Loki." Natasha growled turning and staring start at him.
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Katelyn was busy trying to scratch an itch on her back and it was not going well. When she was sitting like she was when Loki first came to visit, which was four inches away from the wall, she could reach her knees with the tips of her fingers. Now she was sitting up against the wall and she could reach her shoulders but just couldn't get that itch above the middle of her shoulder blades.
Suddenly Katelyn froze. She put down her hands behind her back and flopped out her legs and sat quietly. The sound of footsteps came seconds after the smell of sickly sweet perfume reached her nose. Amora. The sound of a key unlocking the door came before the door was open to present two silhouettes. One silhouette came forward with a torch making the two visible.
It was Thor and Amora. Thor placed the torch in the holder and walked to kneel in front of Katelyn. "Let me help you." Thor said reaching out to put a hand under Katelyn's chin to make her look at him. She dodged the hand and gave him a glare. "It's obvious that she wants another females company." Amora's too sweet voice echoed softly through the dark cell.
"I think that is what she wants." Thor said standing and walking back to the door where the woman stood. Amora put a hand on Thor's forearm and said, "Why don't you give us some time alone." "Are you sure?" Thor asked looking at her wearily. "Of course. What could go wrong?" Amora said lifting her hand off his arm to his cheek. "Alright. Come to me if you need anything. "I will." Amora said sweetly as Thor walked out of the room.
The enchantress snapped her head to look at Katelyn as soon as Thor's footsteps couldn't be heard anymore. "Well well well. What do we have here? Loki's little plaything?" the woman's sing-song voice made Katelyn want to throw up with the help of her perfume. She knelt to the left next to her coming to eye level with the chained girl.
Amora's golden hair fell around her shoulders and she was wearing a Kelly-green dress that showed off way too much of her cleavage. It fit tightly but could easily be taken off and Katelyn knew why. The enchantress made men of all shapes and sizes fall for her. It was no secret that she was practically the whore of Asgard. She had even slept with frost giants not that anyone knew.
"Why did you do it? Huh? To make Loki love you more? Is that it?" Amora hissed pulling Katelyn's chin with her hand forcing the girl to look at her. "I always knew that something like this would happen. You being all brave and taking the blame for the wrongs of the mischief god. You're pathetic." Amora hissed. Katelyn already had a come-back but the stupid thread kept her from insulting the slut. "We both know that he's already courted you. Isn't that right? I can see it in your eyes." the enchantress spat in distaste, "He can do better than you, in fact he already has. I've had my way with him. I must say he is skilled but I like control."
Katelyn wanted to say 'of course you like control you freak. The only thing keeping me from killing you is these chains. If I could have my way with you, you wouldn't even be able to move again.' "It's such a shame he wasted time on you. He could've had me again." Amora said now with the palm of her hand on the bottom of Katelyn's chin. Her thumb and pointer finger digging in behind her jaw. Katelyn lost it and launched her right hand at the enchantress snapping the chain and wrapping her hand around the woman's neck.
"You wouldn't. You don't have the guts." Amora choked out, "Your hand is freezing. What magic is this?" 'It's natural.' Katelyn thought to herself. The woman's hands were trying to pry off Katelyn's single hand that had a deadly grip on her neck. It was no secret that the two didn't like each other. They only behaved while in front of the Allfather but they still shot insults at each other using sickly sweet sarcastic words.
"You wouldn't kill me. You would lose Loki's affection." Amora said hoarsely still trying get out of Katelyn's grasp. Katelyn smirked pulling Amora closer to her. Amora's eyes widened at the sight of the deadly glint in Katelyn's grey eyes and the blood covered smirk gracing a crossed her sewn mouth in the flickering light of the lone torch. "Loki." Katelyn thought to the god, "I have a surprise for you." Katelyn held the enchantress in place for a while longer.
Loki walked in and saw the scene happening in front of him. Katelyn squeezed harder making Amora almost pass out and then simply let go making the woman drop back trying to catch her breath. Katelyn looked up and over to Loki who watched the scene and was now trying to keep a smile off his face. "Oh thank the gods. Loki, you're here. That wicked thing tried to kill me." Amora said dramatically racing over to basically drape herself over him.
"And it's a shame that wicked thing didn't finish you." Loki said looking down at the enchantress who was speechless. "How could you possibly choose that over me?" Amora said flicking her hand in the direction of Katelyn who practically growled. "Simple, she doesn't throw herself at me. She can support herself on her own and she would honestly mourn for me. And 'that'," Loki said pointing at Katelyn, "has a name." "But of course she has a name. If she didn't she would be a nameless mutt." Amora said looking lovingly into Loki's green eyes. "Her name is Katelyn and you will treat her with respect. She is higher than you in all of the realms. If Odin witnessed this you would be banished from Asgard. Now leave before I finish what Katelyn started." Loki hissed pointing out the door.
"You wouldn't just leave me. I know you better than her. We can become more than what we are now. We could take over the nine realms and give beautiful offspring's to the worlds." The enchantress cooed. "In case you haven't noticed, I already have offspring and their better that what you could ever give me." Loki said looking her over with distaste. "I highly doubt that." Amora said snaking her arms around Loki's neck and leaning into a poisonous kiss. Loki stopped her an inch away from his lips with a hand on her throat. Amora pushed forward and their lips crashed together. Katelyn tried to lung forward but the second chain was harder to break. Loki gripped harder to Amora's neck causing her to gasp. He took the chance. "Leave." Loki hissed throwing her roughly to the side out the door.
"You'll regret this," Amora hissed, "That I promise." Katelyn watched as her figure sauntered away. "Care to explain." Loki said looking down at Katelyn from the doorway.
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Hey guys. I hate Amora right now. Dr. Shepard is coming back the next chapter. Jump over to Gumdramon's page to read the full poem that the avengers now have from Loki. By the way Gumdramon is a girl. She told me. I hope you liked this chapter. It was definitely funish and hard to write. Leave me a review telling me what you liked and didn't like. I will respond if you ask a question.
