Third of three chapters
if not read go back to chapter 60
Loki's POV
Loki was fighting back to back with Jokul, his twin summoned knifes slicing through his enemies as he fought savagely.
Though he hated to use it, Loki allowed his skin to change to it true Joten blue, and laughed as a foolish Chitauri grabbed its arm only to rear back with a yowl of pain at the frostbite which now covered its arms
For a moment Loki was worried he might hurt Jokul, only to have his fears proved unfounded when his son pushed him out of the way of an attack, seeming not to notice any change in temperature.
The wave of Chitauri seemed never ending, soon forcing Loki to toss his blades aside in order to throw a bolt of magic at Thanos's army, noticing that Jokul was doing something similar.
With a yell Loki sent out a bolt of Joten ice magic out, clearing an area of a good few meters of Chitauri, allowing he and Jokul to catch their breaths.
"You Okay?" He asked his son, sending out several clones to keep the Chitauri at bay.
Jokul nodded, aiming his staff and firing a bolt of ice at a Chitauri ship that came too close. "We're going to need to find a way to stop them, there are too many."
Loki nodded in agreement with his son. "True, though at this point there is little we can do . . . Unless." Loki paused, his mind racing and causing him to become distracted.
A flash of ice in front of him brought him back to reality as Jokul flash froze several Chitauri which had made it past his clones. "Pay attention!" His son called out to him.
Loki snorted. "I should be telling you that!" He called back as he used his Aeisir to throw several Chitauri back from his son.
"Touché." Jokul muttered, shivering. Likely at how close the Chitauri had gotten without him noticing.
With a grunt, Loki slit the throat of a Chitauri with a new summoned knife and set another alight with a flick of his wrist.
"I have an idea." He told Jokul, who glanced towards him uncertainly. "Thanos came to New York because that is where I was correct?" He didn't wait for an answer. "So I should be able to lure him out of hiding. No leader should make the Chitauri easier to defeat."
Loki could tell his son was uncertain but was glad when Jokul nodded in agreement nonetheless.
He turned to leave, only to be stopped by a shout from his son.
"Wait!" Loki turned his head back slightly. "You, you will come back won't you?" Jokul sounded nervous, uncertain, almost afraid.
Loki gave his son a reassuring grin, though it likely looked more like a grimace. "Don't worry Jokul, you won't lose me so easily, not again."
"So you will come back? You promise?" Jokul sounded like the small child he had been so, so long ago.
Loki nodded. "I'll be back, I promise Jokul."
Then, before Jokul could pull him back again, Loki ran off, not wanting Thanos to be anywhere near his son during their battle.