In Times of Trouble
A Thor, Supernatural, Star Trek Crossover
"There is nothing better than a friend, unless it is a friend with chocolate."
-Linda Grayson
Loki wouldn't have been ashamed to admit that when the strange, short man landed -scattering quite a few in-battled warriors- he had felt intimidated. The man was not covered in muscles or bristling with weapons, but for those who had the eyes for it he dripped raw magical power. And, as Loki himself did not recognize the man, it could only have been his Older-Evil self that knew him. Most of those that knew Ikol were not on friendly terms.
But the man wasn't using the opportunity of the world ending to get past Thor and take vengeance. Ikol looked perplexed, as much as a magpie could.
The man smiled, snapped his fingers, and handed Loki a chocolate milkshake. Loki recognized a bribe when he saw one. He sipped at the straw. "I don't mean to be rude, but who are you, again?" Perhaps they were allies of a sort? Though raised its own problems...
The answer was given with enough flair and dramatics to do any Loki proud: "Why, I am GABRIEL! Archangel of the LORD! Supreme messenger of GOD! And chaser of mortal and immortal tail of heavenly decree.*"
*Gabriel's introduction was first read in a fanfic by Madam Mimm. I stole it, with permissions, because it is just too perfect.
