The A-Team has grown up, but what will that entail? With everything that happened in their lives, they've been through together, can they really live apart from each other?
Continuation of A-Team.
Disclaimer: Like always I own nothing but the girls...
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"Wow..." Anya looks at the white column and then at Loki.
Loki smirks at Anya, "What?"
Anya chuckled, "Nothing, you just made Louna really happy."
"She is my only surviving daughter," Loki explained, "so why not?"
"You're a decent dad," Anya smiles, "you know that?"
"I'm the best dad." Loki boast.
Anya shook her head, "Don't push it." As Louna walks by, Anya grabs both her hands. "Wow..."
Louna smiles, "Right?"
Anya nods, "Yeah, and you, sir," Anya turns to Arteo, "better not hurt her."
"I dare not hurt, my love." Arteo kissed Louna's hand.
"Good." Anya smiles. Anya looks at the stage, "Well..."
Loki smirks as he took the stage, clears his throat, and looks at his daughter, "Most of you know me, for those who don't I am Loki Laufeyson..." Loki smiles, "Louna, you are my last remaining daughter... giving you away earlier was like tearing out my own heart. I love you, Louna. I love you, enough to let you go and live your own life." He then turns to Arteo, "But heed my words, mortal, if you so much as make my daughter tear up I will rip you to shreds!"
As Loki sat down, Anya stood up. "Well, that was interesting speech... Anyways, I am Anya Romanoff Rogers, the best friend and maid of honor of Louna Lokidottir. I may or may not have written this speech two hours ago... but here goes, since Uncle Bruce's wedding I've made a vow never to do a song and give a speech at a wedding... it's too much. You ran out of breath after doing both, I've sworn to only do one or the other, but when Louna asked me to do both. I said, 'Yes.' only so I can introduce my surprise..." A spotlight went to the entrance, "Ladies and gentlemen, it is with great honor to introduce the one and only Hela!" Anya smiles, taking Hela's hand and leading her to the stage, "Why don't you say something…"
Hela takes the stage, as Anya ran down the stage. Hela gave her speech, it was heartwarming, she apologized to her siblings, congratulate her niece, and of course, threaten Arteo. "Take it away, Anya."
Anya takes the mic and breaths, "Uncle Loki would like a dance with the bride… he picked this song." Anya looks at the band and signals for them to start the music: She second guesses her dresses Worries about imperfections When she looks in the mirror I wish she’d see what I see She don’t know I don’t care How straight or curly her hair Any boy any where Be happy to have her Like I do
It’s hard to believe That the prettiest girl in the world Needs to hear somebody loves her As much at her worst As I do at her best My wildest dreams I’d never guessed
I’d be the one holding the prettiest girl in the world Starts down deep in her heart There in her eyes is a spark Every time she smiles It still knocks me off my feet She’s on some dance floor twirling She don’t see the heads turning Lucky for me I get to be the one To tell her the news
It’s hard to believe That the prettiest girl in the world Needs to hear somebody loves her As much at her worst As I do at her best My wildest dreams I’d never guessed I’d be the one holding the prettiest girl in the world
It’s hard to believe That the prettiest girl in the world Needs to hear somebody loves her As much at her worst As I do at her best My wildest dreams I’d never guessed I’d be the one holding the prettiest girl
Can’t believe I’m holding the prettiest girl in the world The prettiest girl in the world
"Congrats, girly." Anya smiles at Louna.
Then all of a sudden Boom! they all saw a purple giant in golden battle gear. "Thanos!" Anya gasped.
