Tørtured Søuls [REWRITTEN]

Don't Resist

-Your POV-
Loki was fighting with Thor when the Quinjet showed up. Agent Barton was flying the jet while Agent Romanoff sat next to him. I realised they were going to fire at Loki, interfering with his fight with Thor.

I shouted Loki's name so he was aware of the jet nearby. Agent Barton began firing towards me as I stopped the bullets midair. I used my abilities, throwing the bullets through the glass in the jet. Disappointingly, none of the agents were hit as they both quickly dodged the bullets.

I didn't want to deal with fighting two people in a big ass jet. An idea sparked in my mind as I held my hands in front of me. My abilities were attempting to grab hold of the entire jet. However, my abilities were at their limit since I was holding down on their guns in the jet, preventing them from firing while also keeping the jet frozen in the air. I struggled keeping the jet in place, staring at the ground for a second. I was about to slam the Quinjet down until I heard a blast. I saw Loki had shot one of the Quinjet's engines with the sceptre, giving me an advantage to make the jet go down.

I glanced down at Thor and Loki fighting, seeing Thor kick Loki. Thor picked up Loki before slamming him into the ground. Loki groaned in pain before he quickly rolled off the edge.

"Loki!" I shouted, rushing to where he just rolled off the edge.

Thor was standing next to me when we both saw Loki land on an oncoming chariot. Thor looked at me angrily as he pulled out the small dagger Loki stabbed him with, tossing it aside where his hammer lied. I didn't want to get in a fight with Thor as I wasn't sure I would be able to use his hammer against him.

"How long have you known my brother?" Thor asked.

"Almost a full year," I replied, wondering why I was answering to him.

"Are you two close or even friends?"

"You could say that."

"Do you know what happened to him?" Thor asked desperately.

I didn't answer, my silence making him become furious.

"Did you make him like this?!" Thor spat with venom in his voice.

He raised his hand, making his hammer retreat back to his hand. He was about to swing it at me.

Quickly, I used all of my strength to make my abilities push Thor's hammer back. Thor flew back some as I used this chance to grab the sceptre.

I jumped off the edge, making myself land swiftly on top of a building. I wanted to wreak havoc, make people fear and feel vulnerable as they truly are. However, my head began pounding as my ears started ringing. I placed my hands over my ears, trying to fight back. The world around me materialised back into the throne room.

What the hell?

"Was that some resistance?" the Other interrogated.

I gritted my teeth while holding the sceptre. "Well maybe if you hadn't made my head hurt like hell along with my ears then maybe I wouldn't have resisted," I snapped.

"No, I sensed some resistance from Loki as well. When he was fighting against Thor, he had an urge to tell him what was actually going on. He remembered that I monitor his every thought and action. I do the same for you, monitor your every thought and action to make sure neither of you resist against the sceptre or screw up this plan. Keep an eye on what he says as I'm not always able to catch onto what that Asgardian does."

"And you're trusting me to listen to you because?" I asked.

"Remember what I said to you both whenever you first arrived on Earth," the Other warned as I felt a stinging pain in my side.