Author Note: Thank you to those who favored and followed. AgentR084, thank you for the review. I'm glad you're excited, if you have any ideas you may want to see, feel free to let me know. LabRatsWhore, my friend I'm glad you liked the idea but it's something I haven't seen. amy. .9, I agree. So I guess a bit of humour will come into play a bit. Now without further ado, here's chapter two.

'Sir, there's a unknown reading coming from the landing pad.'

"Odd. What do you mean by unknown?"

'Extraterrestrial, sir.'

Tony sighed, of all days he has to be hit with this. He was already heading towards his tower so getting there wouldn't be a problem. But when he landed and was out of the suit. He wasn't expecting to see a wet naked man on his balcony.

"God, is he dead?"

'No, sir. His vital signs shows he's merely unconscious.'

Great. He has a unconscious, wet naked man on his balcony. Things couldn't get any weirder.

"Tony. Are you back?"

The appearance of a strawberry blonde caused the billionaire to groan. He forgot about Pepper.

Pepper looked at her boyfriend with a hard glare. "Anthony, why is there a naked guy on our balcony?" then her blue eyes narrowed. "This better not be one of your one nights!?"

Tony gasped as he put a shaky hand to his chest. "Pepper, I'm hurt. That you..." he stopped at the glare from his girlfriend. "This is not that! He came from no where!"

Pepper rolled her eyes before looking the unconscious man. He was on his side, with his arms out, one under his head. But his face was clear to see. "Tony? Do you still have those reports of that Shield agent?"

"Which one?" Tony asked looking at the naked man as well. That face looks familiar.

Pepper thought about it before looking at her boyfriend. "The marksman...the really talented one."

Tony put a hand on his chin and thought on what Pepper said. "Jarvis? Bring up all of Shield's best marksman."

'The reports shows only one, sir.'

A holographic photo popped up, the picture showed a caucasian man, with unruly but good light- medium brown hair. His pale blue eyes were focused as he aimed a bow in a certain direction. Tony took a finger and brought the picture towards the man. He ghosted over the picture before looking at the man on his balcony. Damn. What is that agent doing here?

'Sir, Agent Coulson of Shield is on the line.'

This is not good. Agent will rat to Fury as soon as he sees this guy. No telling what they would do to him, considering he might not be their agent. Running his hand through his unkempt, handsomely brown hair before focusing on his AI.

"J, I'm quite busy here."

'Sir, I'm afraid he's insisting.'

Tony groaned before running his hand across his face. Of course he's insisting, that's what Agent does. The billionaire was brought out of his thoughts by his girlfriend.

"Tony, what are you going to do?"

To be honest he didn't know what to do. But he knew for sure that he wasn't going to let big bad Shield take this man, especially if he's not one of theirs.

'Sir, my protocols are being overwritten.'

Before Tony could respond to that he heard the elevator, followed by the voice of Pepper. "Phil. Come in."

Tony glanced at the guy and figured he has no choice but to deal with Agent. Then he get to the bottom of this mystery guy. He walked in his tower with a not pleased look.

"Official consulting hours are between eight and five every other Thursday."

Coulson turned to the billionaire with his regular stoic expression. "This isn't a consultation."

Pepper looked up from her phone with concern blue eyes. "Is this about the Avengers?" she laughed lightly before looking back at her phone when Coulson shot his glaze towards her. "Which I...I know nothing about."

When Coulson turned back to Tony, she went to the bar and poured a glass of champagne before heading over to the couch. Tony took the file Coulson had and turned put them on a desk that was glowing blue.

"The Avengers Initiative was scrapped, I thought. And I didn't even qualify." the desk loaded the files before showing them to Tony in holographic images. "Apparently I'm volatile, self obessed, and don't play well with others."

Pepper looked up with a knowing glint. "That I did know."

Tony rolled his eyes before going through the files. He stopped at a video, a video of Agent Barton being controlled under some type of mind spell. That guy on his balcony was definitely not the Shield Agent he was hoping.

-HawkRenni-

He stood guard outside the warehouse. After all it was a Shield issued warehouse and he couldn't take a chance of Shield finding his master. But they were too busy trying to find them to think. His master has a plan, but he's not quite sure what it was.

"Ah, Agent there you are." came the sickening, sweet voice of his master.

The man wasn't even man or human. A god, the God of mischief. But those he got under his control are forced to call him 'master'. He knows he's being controlled but everything in his being is saying that it's right but deep down he knows it's not what he was taught by those that showed they care. His unearthly blue eyes snapped towards another figure, Doctor Erik Selvig.

"Where did you find all these people?"

He grunts before picking up a tablet and scrolled through the screen. "Shield has not shortage of enemies, Doctor." then he showed Erik the tablet. "Is this the stuff you need?"

Erik looked at the small, glowing screen and nodded. "Yeah, Iridium. It's found in meteorites, it forms anti- protons. It's very hard to get hold of."

He growled at how foolish the other man could be. "Especially if Shield knows you need it."

Erik shrunk back, before quickly walking away after hearing someone call him. Loki watched the interaction and was quite pleased with the agent. He walked over with effortless grace and stood in front of the archer.

"You have taken my interest to a whole new level. Your attitude, the way you killed those people..." Loki's green eyes boar into his, searching. "As if this wasn't your first time."

He grabbed his bow and a old rag, before he started cleaning the weapon. "I'm a assassin. It's what I do."

The God's green eyes seem to brighten. "An assassin? My, didn't I choose a maleficent warrior. You will serve well..." Loki's eyes lingered longer than it should have before he licked his lips. "You shall serve me well, Barton."

He shuddered at the sweetness of his name rolling off his master's tounge. Loki grinned before leaving the bothered agent alone as he made his way back into the warehouse.