I have a problem
a very very big problem
I have absolutely no idea how to write a fight scene
please, someone, anyone, I need tips
(enjoy this chap though)
Bruce's POV
Of course! When SHIELD had informed them about the energy signatures they had known there had to be something there, similarly to how they had known someone was causing the Snow Storm when they met Jack. At that point all they had needed was an open mind, easily provided by Loki. After all, if aliens could invade New York then anything could happen.
"Bingo." Jack said happily, though his mocking grin stated all too plainly that he thought they were stupid for not having realised the truth sooner.
Bruce felt a flash of irritation at the way Jack was looking down on them, but squashed the emotion before the big guy could react.
"Well." Jack clapped his hands together. "Now that problem has been solved I had best be going. You know, places to see, pranks to pull."
As the spirit spoke he slowly backed towards the exit. Bruce nodded absentmindedly, too focused on the new information presented to him to worry about Jack.
"Hold it." Bruce blinked as Natasha spoke. "You still haven't answered our questions Frost."
Bruce's eyes widened in surprise as he realised Natasha was right. They had almost just let Loki's son walk free. Well, Jack had certainly inherited his father's talent at manipulation.
The spirit sagged and seemed to mumble to himself under his breath before he swung around to look at the Tooth Fairy (The Tooth Fairy!). Bruce could no longer see the boy's expression but he could imagine the pleading eyes he was no doubt using.
"Come on Tooth, you know I'd never do anything bad!" The kid pleaded.
The Tooth Fairy seemed to falter before nodding in agreement. "Yeah, the Jack I know would never do something like that."
Bruce frowned "That's the problem." He told the fairy. "Loki has the ability to control people's minds, we think he might have done this to Jack." The other Avengers nodded in agreement.
Jack on the other hand only face palmed. "So if I can prove my dad isn't controlling me I can go free?" His voice was slightly muffled by his palm.
Bruce glanced at his teammates before answering. "Well not go free exactly, but it would be helpful."
"Okay!" The teen chirps before pointing at his eyes. "Here's by proof."
Thor frowned. "That is no proof nephew, your eyes are blue."
Jack rolled him eyes. "Yeah Frost Blue, their natural colour, not tesseract blue."
Bruce blinked, that sounded important. "Tesseract blue?" He asked.
Jack nodded. "Yeah, the Tesseract is what does the controlling in the first place, so dad couldn't right now even if he wanted to."