A.N.: Hi, it has been a while since I updated. I posted on my profile that I would update a week ago, but I was busier than I thought I would be after exams. Since I'm off for the summer I will try to update at least once every two weeks. I am taking an online course though. When I'm not hanging out with my friends or doing homework, I will try to write for this story. Life does get in the way sometimes. I will always post updates on what is happening with this story and when I'm updating on my profile. So please check it every once in a while. I hope everyone is having a great summer. I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from The Avengers, Thor, or Norse Mythology. I also do not own anything from any of the Iron Man movies.
Gamora
Blood dripped down her face while she stares impassively up at her captors.
"Just tell us what you were doing?"
She spat blood in his face and he swore.
"I got this." Hawkeye gestured for him to go. Glaring back at her, the other agent left the room in a huff.
Barton sat in the chair in front of her and quirked an eyebrow at her sitting position.
Hela has her legs spread wide apart and her arms are crossed. Her smirk has stayed on her face since the beginning of the interrogation.
"I'm not going to tell you anything birdy." Her chained hands rattled when she moved. "You're wasting your time."
"Is that so huh. Well I bet it has something to do with Loki."
She raised an eyebrow, "Doesn't everything."
"What are you running from kid?"
"You don't know anything mortal." She stated in an eerily calm voice. Her mouth set in a straight line.
"I know a runner when I see one." His expression remained calm even when hers grew colder.
"I'm done playing your games." At the same time her chains broke apart. Her eyes turned red and the room grew cold.
Whoa, she's blue, was his first thought before she rushed for the door.
He tried to punch her, but she grabbed his hand. Her touch burned and he screamed in agony. Letting go quickly she kicked down the door keeping her from freedom. Her form faded back to its original color.
Running through the building she found a minor agent and pulled him towards her. "Strip now." She ordered in a low voice.
He did so with shaky hands. Must be a rookie she thought. Muttering a spell that knocked him unconscious, she hurriedly changed her clothes.
Hela joined the armed agents walking in front of her and tried to blend in. She made it to an exit before the shouting started. In seconds she was surrounded again.
"This is not my day," she mumbled.
"Stand down Hela." Fury yelled in his authoritative voice.
Like she would listen to him, did they know her at all?
Agents were closing in on her quickly. She needed to decide her move. Spotting something, Hela jumped on an agents head and used the momentum to reach a panel in the ceiling that screeched when she pulled it free.
She didn't have much time. They would find her soon enough. Crawling through the vents is not fun. Movies are misleading. Scraping past yet another corner, she decided to pick a different way to go.
An opening was ahead, but it might not be an ideal place for her to escape from. Peeking through, she saw nothing below. Getting out of it was easy enough. She landed on one knee and raised her head. A gun was pointed straight at her forehead.
She grins at who holds the gun. Another rookie, she chuckles.
"I'll do it," she rasps.
"Really now," Hela replies sarcastically. "Will you?"
"Yes," the agent murmurs. She pulls the trigger. The shot goes off and reflects off Hela's head.
"I'm impressed." Hela says while stalking forward. The agent tries to call for backup, but her throat is grasped tightly by Hela.
"Now let me give you some advice. Always have a backup plan." With that she throws the agent away and runs for it.
The exit comes closer. Next to it is Thor, just great.
"Hela stop this foolishness."
"The only foolishness I see is your face."
Thor throws his hammer at her in anger. She dodges and makes it out the door a second before he could wrap his hand around her. She hears his roar and laughs quietly.
Making it to a safe place to teleport, she spots something. Or someone, a lithe figure with bright yellow eyes and dark black hair is smiling at her.
The woman seems to have what looks like a skull attached to her waist. Creepy, she thinks, about as creepy as her smile. Hela teleports away before witnessing the woman mouth "soon" to her.
Loki had found out that Hela had escaped by the time he arrived in the S.H.I.E.L.D. facility. He made himself invisible before teleporting.
The dark god wants to see how she overcomes the situation she had put herself in. Watching things unfold, Loki smirks in amusement. She is his child.
When she goes to teleport he disappears back to their place of residence, missing the strange woman with the yellow eyes.
Loki is sitting in a chair when she arrives. "Well done daughter."
She laughs, "You saw?" Why is she not surprised. He had been there the whole time watching out for her.
"Of course, darling." He just smiles and sips at his tea.
"You are unbelievable, you know." She shrugs her shoulders and sits beside him in exhaustion.
He continues to smile at her. "I know," Loki says his voice filled with arrogance.
"What did you find out?" He asks quickly changing the subject.
"Her name is Gamora and I might have seen her earlier." At this Loki raises his eyebrow in a silent question.
"I saw a woman with dark black hair and yellow eyes. Oh and she had a weird skull thing attached to her waist."
Loki blinked his eyes. "Yes that is her."
"You know her?"
'Unfortunately." He took a deep breath. "It is in the past now." With that he left the room.
She stares at the spot he had just been at in confusion. When he had given her the mission to find out about the woman that is close with Thanos, she had no idea that he had known the woman.
From what she just saw, he is afraid of her. Whatever has made Loki afraid of this woman scared the hell out of her. Remembering the woman's eyes, she shudders slightly.
"He is here father, along with his daughter." "A pretty little thing she is."
The purple titan laughs. "You will have your fun in time."
She pouts slightly, before grinning widely. "Oh we will have so much fun Hela Lokidottir."
"Just you wait little one." With a maniacal grin, she disconnects the link between herself and her father.
A long sword gleams in the moonlight.
A.N.: Well here it is. I hope you liked it. Please leave a review! They inspire me. :)