Chapter 3

Sorry this is sooooo late guys I have summer school and I've been distracted but here ya go! ~ Bones

I grin if the Valkyrie want a fight they will get their fight

"Hey! If we are going to LA why not stay in style? Malibu baby!" Stark shouts childishly.

"Barton what are you planning?" Fury demands. I stare at him taking in the cliché black on black on black outfit and I turn to the group grinning.

"Who wants to take down a superior race of battle maidens?" I ask

They all just stare at me for a moment and then Stark always the one for comic relief yells, "Hell yeah!"

I look to Captain Rogers and when our eyes meet we both nod knowing that no matter who is in charge we will be the ones making the strategies. We start walking to the jets. I stand on the flight deck for a minute allowing the air to whip around me swirling my hair into knots. I breathe the crisp air in fighting the urge to allow my wings to burst from between my shoulder blades and when I see Clint I know I have to talk to him before he is in a confined space with Loki.

"Clint come here I need to speak with you" I shout over the wind.

He nods walking over to me.

"I know how difficult it is for you to be near him and I know no one trusts him but please remember that the Loki that you met was corrupted by Hel. That does not excuse what he did to you but please for my sake don't shoot an arrow through his eye." I plead I watch multiple emotions cross his face; anger, hurt, and finally understanding.

"Fine but if he hurts you or even tries I will kill him myself" He says his blue eyes darkening.

We continue walking to the jet loving the feeling of the wind whipping around me. On enter I immediately take in my surroundings out of old habit. The inside is full of black interior and blinking lights.

"Not taking the suit Stark?" I ask raiding an eyebrow.

"I assumed we were going to talk strategy and I would love to hear what princess has to say" he replies sarcastically.

My eyes narrow "Well then I guess I'll cut to the chase. The Valkyrie probably already know Loki and I have been reunited and are planning a strike on us since we are not in Asgard. Were we in Asgard they could just threaten us but now it will seem like we ran off to elope. If Gӧndul is still alive and kicking we may be facing a bit of a challenge. Gӧndul is the one who placed the curse and is a bit vindictive on the fact she wasn't picked to lead all the warriors of Valhalla and the Valkyrie." I explain. I run a hand through my hair, we are screwed. Think what is their weakness?

"Phina!" Thor shouts.

"I've got it!" I yell jumping up. I open the jet and jump out. As I release my wings I hear the shouts of everyone being carried threw the salty sea air. I grin reveling in the feel of the air in my wings and hair. I dip down to skim the water with my hands.

"Heimdall!" I shout hoping that even in the air he can teleport me.

I feel the pull of the bifrӧst and smile silently thanking that Heimdall heard me.

"I will always hear you milady" Heimdall says offering his hand to help me off the platform.

"Remodeled I see. I don't like it too gaudy" I say looking at the bulkiness of the room.

"Where is it you wish to go?"he asks completely ignoring my statement.

"Hopefully my room" I say smiling

I set off to my old chambers in hope of finding my armor and arsenal of blades. I happily found my chambers untouched. I could feel the angelic energy pulsing throughout the room, the epicenter being my sword.

"Wonderful" I whisper to myself as I unsheathe the blade.

"Remember my warning Seraphina" Odin says from the doorway.

"I only wish to take Gӧndul out and remind the Valkyrie who is really in charge." I reply not bothering to look at him.

When he leaves I make my way to the Bifrӧst. Upon arrival to Midgard I am met with a furious Loki and equally pissed Clint.

"ENOUGH! I need my weapons because if you will remember from your studying Loki a Valkyrie can only be killed by Seraph blade or a blessed blade." I shout thoroughly ending the discussion on why I left with no explanation.

"Well if our weapons won't do a damn thing isn't that a suicide mission for us?" Captain points out.

"Oh don't worry Captain I've figured that out" I say with a sly grin.