Chapter Eighty Nine

While Loki left Asgard to retrieve Rissa, everyone else was gathering their forces. On all of the realms (other than Midgard, of course), they were gathering everyone for their army, and Heimdall would summon them up to Asgard.

This is where Loki and I appeared. We went to the entrance hall, where Odin would make his speeches to all of Asgard.

No, I'm not going to tell you about how I became an Asgardian, because 1) it was really confusing 2) I don't really remember and 3) it was super painful and I don't want to relive it.

Get over it. Basically it felt like someone ripped off all of my skin and then hot glued it back on with glass shards covered in acid.

That's the best description you're getting, so savor it.

...

Loki and I watched from his throne chair as more and more people kept appearing and walking down the BiFrost.

When everyone had gathered, Loki cleared his throat, and magnified his voice using magic.

"I have brought you all here today to ask for your help."

There were some gasps among the crowd, and definitely some wide eyes. The great Loki, asking for help? It was almost unheard of.

"We have all had our differences," Loki continued. "But for once in thousands of years, there is peace among the nine realms. Or, at least, there was."

Using magic, Loki projected an image of Earth to the audience.

"This is Midgard," Loki said. "Recently, they have had some troubles with their dimensions. While they have been trying to straighten it out, several people from the other dimensions had taken over. Before they are able to fix their planet, they must defeat these leaders."

Loki projected images of The Master, Moriarty, and Lucifer.

"This," he pointed to the Master, "is the Master, a Time Lord with a broken gear. This," he pointed to Moriarty, "is James Moriarty, a master criminal. And this," he gestured to Lucifer, "is the one that the humans call 'The Devil', or 'Satan'."

He waited for the army to calm down. There were lots of shouting and discussions about Time Lords, especially since Gallifrey had disappeared. Not only that, but this human army was facing what they considered to be their Devil.

"I will now let the leader of the opposing army speak." He gestured to me to step forward.

I cleared my throat. "Hello. I am Rissa Osbourne. And my army is at a stalemate with theirs. Or we're losing...I've been kind of indisposed lately. We need something to give us a boost, and you are it! Please, if you can, volunteer to help."

Everyone was quiet. Slowly, Sif raised her hand to the air.

"I will help," she said.

Fandral, Holstagg, and Kogun all pounded once on their chest and raised their hands to the air as well. "We will fight with you, as well."

As I smiled, more and more warriors would volunteer.

And as time passed, the entire army agreed to fight.

Really, it wasn't that surprising. After peace for so long, everyone was practically jumping for a war.

So we went on the move, back down to Midgard.

Back home.