Snow Storm

by Kain Vixenheim

Jack isn't the spirit that every thought he was. He was also Jokul Frosti, the son of Loki. One day whilst creating a snow storm over New York the Avengers come to investigate. When they see Jack apparently setting a blizzard on their city he gets taken for an ice villain. Where's Jack's uncle when he needs him? short chapters

36. Chapter 35

Clint's POV

Clint was forced to stand in the corner of the room. He would have preferred to have found somewhere else, probably higher up, but a certain Tony Stark had been worried Clint would not have been able to hear.

Clint watched Tony warily. The man was shifting from foot to foot as he awaited the arrival of their other teammates. For the moment it was only Tony, Bruce, and himself in the room, but Clint had called Natasha and Bruce had contacted Steve who was currently on his way with Thor.

Natasha walked in, surveyed the room, and walked over to stand next to Clint.

He gave his partner a short glance before returning his attention to a now pacing Tony. Clint could tell that Bruce was also confused as to what was going on as the man was frowning with his eyes flitting between each of the rooms inhabitants.

Steve came in, closely followed by Thor and Tony jumped over to the door, slamming it shut and turning the lock.

"What is it, my friend?" Thor asked as everyone stared at Tony.

Tony looked around, looking vaguely paranoid. "It's Fury." He said quickly.

Clint frowned. "What about him?"

"Loki's controlling him."

There was a silence as Tony's sudden bout of paranoia started to make sense. If Fury was being controlled by Loki, then everyone in the room was all but done for.

Clint swallowed as he allowed his gaze to drift over the other Avengers, his fists clenched in an attempt not to visibly react. The others were in various states of panic. That was, everyone except Bruce. Normally Clint would have put this down to his need to control not just his reactions, but his emotions as well, if it were not for the scientist's words.

"What about the energy signatures?"

"I didn't tell him." Tony said quickly and Clint glared at him. He did not like being left out of the loop.

"What energy signatures?" He asked.

Bruce swallowed. "There are thousands of energy signals of a similar type to those displayed by Jokul and Loki."

Clint's eyes widened. "Thousands?" he repeated, shocked.

Bruce nodded. "But not very strong, there are only about eleven strong signatures, including Loki and Jokul."

Clint frowned. Eleven was better than thousands, but it was not good. They had been defeated by just two of these individuals. They did not need any more to deal with.