Author's Note: LabRatsWhore; Yeah I agree. That damn Loki. Thank you to those who have favored this story.
Tony walked over to his personal bar as Pepper walked Agent to the elevator. He poured himself a glass of scotch before quickly drowning it down. The sounds of heels clicking across his floor caused him to turn and lean against the bar.
Pepper stopped in front of the billionaire. "What are you going to do? Shield wants your help."
Tony sighed before pouring another drink before before drowning that and placed the glass on the bar top. "I'm going to help."
The strawberry blonde's blue eyes widen, "Tony! What about the naked guy?"
Tony kissed the woman on the cheek before heading towards the balcony. "I'm going to help them and I will come back."
Pepper glared at her boyfriend. "You can't be serious! You're just going to leave him here!"
Tony chuckled before stepping on the platform, the suit came up and surrounded his body. "Of course not! Jarvis will gas the area if he wakes before I get back."
Pepper frowned, he can't be serious but as she look into his dark brown eyes, he was serious. "What am I going to do in the mean time?"
"Jarvis will scanned our guest and will send you the results. You can get him some clothes so I don't have a naked man roaming my tower."
Pepper sighed, out of this crazy ordeal that wasn't a bad idea. She watched Tony take to the skies as another armor came up from the platform, she knows controlled by Jarvis, and pick the man up before heading in the tower. She shook her head before walking towards the elevator, just as her phone alert went off.
-HawkRenni-
Natasha Romanoff has seen many things as a Russian assassin. Even more as a Shield agent, she seen a lot of strange things but a God from another world, was beyond her training but doesn't mean she can't handle it. For Clint! She was now piloting the quinjet, at the moment the Captain and the target; Loki was battling it out in the middle of a huge crowd of Germans.
"The guy's all over the place." she mostly said to herself.
Her attention was turned to the dark skies as rock music blared through the speakers of the quinjet. She groaned when a familiar voice came through the speakers.
"Agent Romanoff, did you miss me?"
Natasha rolled her green eyes, not even. She turned her sights back to the battle just as target shoot the Captain with energy from his scepter. To only get blasted by Iron Man's repulsors.
"Make your move, Reindeer Games."
Natasha leaned back in the chair and sighed as the target put his hands up in surrender. That went quicker than she thought it would go. Now to transport the target to the helicarrier. But something doesn't seem right, he gave up too easily.