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Part Two:
Just about the moment the god of thunder was out the door and truly gone, the room exploded into action, everyone speaking all at once. It was so bad, they couldn't even hear themselves, much less each other, which led to more yelling, which just made everything worse.
"Hey!" Tony tried to get the others' attention. It didn't work. "HEY GUYS!" He attempted a wolf whistle which predictably failed; he never had been all that good at that. He had never needed to be, there were far easier ways to get a woman's attention. Ones that didn't get you slapped. It helped that he was obscenely rich and fairly good looking.
After a moment of contemplation the billionaire sighed. Grabbing an empty frying pan off the table instead and giving it a couple good smacks with the pancake turner. It worked a little better than he had originally intended, a few of the Avenger's clapping their hands over their ears as they waited for the ringing to subside.
"That is better," the brunette said, putting the pan down. "Just to make sure we are all on the same page here," Tony continued raising a single finger. "One, Loki has given birth," something he tried not to think about too hard out of sheer self-defense. A second finger, "two, the baby isn't exactly normal." Not that that was necessarily a bad thing, just think of how boring life would be if everyone was normal. "And three, Asgard is planning on snatching the kid and doing who knows what with it," he paused, taking a breath. "Thoughts?"
The room erupted again, though not quite as badly as before. This time, Tony could actually tell what a few of his team-mates were saying.
"It's not right."
"It's only a baby, even if it is Loki's."
"Shouldn't have to pay for his Father's actions," that one was from Bruce who tried not to think of what any child of his would be like, assuming it was still possible for him to have children. He had never really investigated it all that closely. In truth, the Hulk wasn't sure if he wanted to know. He also had to wonder what had happened to the other children Thor had mentioned, and wasn't that an unpleasant thing to contemplate.
"We should do something." The room fell silent at Captain America's words. The blond's face was grim as he reached down to pick up his shield. He could not, would not, simply ignore this. It went against everything he believed in. Not even waiting for the others' responses, he strode toward the control center. He was going, with or without them.
"Hey Cap," Tony scrambled to his feet. "Wait up." The rest of the team was only a step behind. They had made their decision. Now they just had to find Loki, hopefully before someone else did.
Eye of the Beholder
Author's note: Will probably be putting a new poll up soon.
After this and my White Collar xover are finished I have no idea what I am going to write next
I will have to sort through Scribbles and Scratches and figure out which ones have a solid plot
You know, instead of just pieces of a plot. It is always good to have an idea of how a story will end before you start it. Please review and I hope to hear from you all soon.
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