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The headquarters lay in ruins. Sparks and light shortages charged the air in blue and white flickers as Loki scanned the room at the scientists who cowered in fear. Typical humans. It had only been a few minutes since he walked into the facility that Olivia had given him instructions to and he already had the upper hand. Everything was going according to plan.
Even better perhaps, he thought to himself.
"This doesn't have to get any messier." The director's voice boomed. He was a stern looking gentlemen who in another life, Loki might have respected. He held his ground and did not cower like all the other men in the room as he saw the decay and ruin that Loki brought. Instead he clutched a briefcase with the precious stone Loki longed for. It was finally within his grasps, he could feel the power the tesseract radiated. It coursed through his veins and immediately, Loki knew there was no going back and he was not leaving without it.
"Oh of course it does, I've come too far for anything else." The director studied him as Loki's grip on the staff tightened. The man with the eyepatch darted between the staff and the agents behind Loki's facial expressions. It was obvious he was quick to connect the pieces. Loki had to admit he was smarter than he had originally thought.
It was then the director knew he was not from Earth.
"Who are you." The director commanded.
"I am Loki of Asgard and I am burdened with glorious purpose."
"Loki? Brother of Thor?" An elderly man who Loki easily recognized as Dr. Selvig asked lifting his head up slightly from his crouched position. Just hearing his oaf of a brother's name made him grind his teeth in anger.
The doctors eyes glazed over onto the god somberly as his hand still lingered on an apparent friends dead body, he assumed she must have gotten caught in his crossfires.
"We have no quarrel with your people." The director's hand lifted as he approached the man holding his prize. A soft giggle left Loki's lips as he saw the man standing his ground against him, as if he stood an actual chance against a god.
"An ant has no quarrel with a boot." Loki answered the director in an icy tone.
"You planning to step on us?"
"Oh I come with glad tiding of a world made free."
"Free from what?" The director cocked a brow in his direction.
"Freedom. Freedom is life's great lie, and when you accept that in your heart." At that point Dr. Selvig had neared Loki as if the two were good friends. Alas he would come to know he was nothing like his overfriendly brother. "…you will know great peace." With a simple swift motion he dipped his scepter and pressed the upper tip of it on the doctor's chest causing his eyes to blacken and then reopen icy blue just like Agent Barton and all the other agents now under his control.
"Yeah you say peace, but I kind of think you mean the other thing." The director added dryly as he observed the strange change in the doctor occur.
"Sir. The director is stalling." Agent Barton crept out from the shadows, Loki had instructed he stay low to observe their surroundings and obstruct any people who tried to flee the scene.
"I agree with Agent Barton, the residual energy left by the portal is causing the building and ground beneath it to become extremely unstable, this place is going to implode into a giant hole." Dr. Selvig said addressing him.
The director now stared at the three of them in confusion. His merely mortal mind was making it difficult to process how quick and easy Loki was able to gain control over one of his top agents and now his top scientists.
With a nod from Loki, Barton smiled and raised his gun straight ahead and without hesitation fired at his once trusted friend. The power of mind control was beautiful. It pleased Loki to see friends turning against one another.
"We have two minutes." Selvig stated as the agents began to evacuate. Loki picked up the brief case with glee. The quick success made him feel invincible.
From the distance the director groaned and if they had more time Loki would've loved to finish the man himself. Nothing would make him happier than to have him die at his own hands. But alas, the building was due to collapse and they had to leave before any other agents stormed the room in attempt to foil their plans.
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Loki entered the training room as she trained alone. The rest of the agents continued on down the hall towards the room they had their last meeting in. As Olivia inspected the returning agents, she noted Dr. Selvig was in the mix and it appeared he came willingly. Odd, she thought.
Dr. Selvig and Olivia had never met face to face although Olivia had attended a few of his lectures while she was working on a few undercover ops with HYDRA. But, she would've never pegged Dr. Selvig as a man who would leave S.H.I.E.L.D for an opposing force in the timespan of an hour.
"I'm guessing you didn't have to kidnap Selvig after all?"
"No." Loki stated caught slightly off guard by her sudden question. "He uh-realized we had similar objectives."
"Which are?" Her voice trailed on irritated.
"Must we have this conversation again." He pressed his fingers against his forehead in annoyance. "I am growing quite irritated with your constant disobedience." He turned his back to her in a scowl. He was clearly in one of his usual moods.
She scoffed in disbelief by his rudeness. How dare he?
Olivia glared around the room with her hands balled up in fists with rage. She couldn't even breath properly, she was infuriated how he was able to switch personas on her all within the same day. One minute he made her feel like his favorite agent, then the next she was weak on her knees for him and then out of nowhere he turned cold. She was TIRED of it.
"Hey! I wasn't done talking to you." She called scurrying to follow him before he left the training room.
"Funny. Because I sure was done talking to you." He stopped in his tracks clearly irritated. "You are-" Loki couldn't even finish because Olivia's hand slapped the air out of him as his anger intensified.
"You will answer me." She said with all her rage.
Loki looked at her in honest admiration. She had no idea who she was dealing with but she still proved persistent and unafraid.
"I don't care how much power or money you have whatever it is, I deserve to know and I deserved to be treated like your fucking partner."
"Partner, eh?" A devious thought crept up in his mind as he watched her with her fists up ready for a fight. If that is what she wants, then why not give it to her. "Is that what you think you are to me Olivia?"
Loki dived his hands into his side pockets and reached for his daggers. He had relied on his staff so much back at the S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters he figured he should put them to good use. Oh how he loved his daggers.
"Yes partners" She groaned as she lunged herself forward at him. With a simple swift motion Loki slipped behind her, dodging her punch, and brought one of his daggers to her neck. She panted clearly annoyed he got the first move on her.
She dived down towards the mat and used her feet to knock him over. Once on the mat Olivia pressed her heel against his neck and kicked the daggers in the air out of his hands leaving him unarmed. He sent a devilish grin in her direction.
His hand began to reach for her ankle and instead of moving from his grasp a part of her felt warm under his touch and enjoyed the sensation. Once her saw her react under his caressing touch, he pulled on her leg tossing her directly on the ground next to him.
Then he summoned his daggers while she was face down on the mat and sat on her butt with his legs open and a dagger to her throat once again. She scoffed mentally kicking herself.
"Did I not say you had no idea what I was capable of. And yet, here you are pathetic and squirming under me. You are rather a curious thing." He dropped the daggers back in his sides and released her allowing her to breath properly again.
Once Loki was up on his feet he reached his hand out to Olivia to help her up.
"Fuck you." She growled as she reached for his open hand and used all the force in her body to pull him down to the mat with her. Once he was down she reversed the roles and crawled up on his lap holding him down.
Loki had to give her credit, she was surely resilient. She never gave up even when he thought the battle was won.
"You know just a few hours ago I thought you wanted to do exactly that." His lips curled up into a smile as Olivia felt her cheeks grow hot.
She was drenched in sweat and she was no longer feeling as bold as she was a few hours ago. Loki laid underneath her and as she gave him a second glance over, she realized she never would've imagined the first time he was underneath her in this position would it be because she was attempting to prove her worth…and not well the other way.
"I can never make up my mind whether you want to fuck me or fight me Olivia."
"Oh yeah, well same here big guy." She held her guard high and responded with the same hostility that she had previously.
"So what is it right now." He winked. "Perhaps, a little bit of both?"
"I want you to show me my place in all of this chaos. I want to know who the fuck you are and what the fuck I am doing here. Why did you break me out of all people out of prison, then make me feel like I actually had a place in your battle or war whatever you are calling it now, just to cage me up and leave me in your shadows. I want to help you, don't you see that. "
"You are so much more than just a pretty face, you know that?" His hand rested on her thighs towards the bend of her knee, slowly caressing them back and forth.
"Yes. I don't need you to tell me that." She snapped back pushing his hands away from her thighs.
"I know." He admitted looking down. "I acknowledge I have been leaving you in the dark quite a bit, but the secrets and information you have inside you are far too valuable to let you head into a dangerous mission where you may lose your life."
"Yes. So you've mentioned." Oliva stood up allowing Loki to get back on his feet. "I'm tired of being your pet."
With her back turned to him his hand slid onto her hip slowly bringing her towards him in an affectionate manner.
"What do you want?" She said, her voice just barely a whisper. Olivia wanted to tell him she was out, she wanted to escape but something inside of her kept holding her back just how Loki was quite literally holding her back at the moment.
"Would you want to know everything about me and my plans for the world, even if I told you it included lots of bloodshed and death?" A shiver ran up her spine as he spoke so closely to her ear.
"Yes." She admitted with no hesitation. "It would disappoint me if it didn't."
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