When Loki was taken by the TVA, he is forced to watch a montage of what could've been his future. In that montage, he finds out that he will fall in love with a young Midgardian woman, who he would've met a year after the Battle of New York.
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They stand in front of one another in silence. Before Yelena could reach for her, Anya grabs the knife under her own boot and throws it towards Yelena. The knife slices through the air, with the blonde woman widening her eyes and dodges it out of instinct. Yelena glares at Anya and reaches for her arm to stop her, but Anya immediately stretches her leg to kick Yelena's thigh back.
"Are we really going to do this?" Yelena groans out as she stands while clutching her leg.
"What, are you getting sleepy?" Anya mocks, and earns her a glare before Yelena charges towards her with a yell, sending them to the ground.
Anya swings her leg to knee Yelena across the face, but Yelena moves quick and sends a fist to Anya's jaw. The brunette grabs the lamp from the table and throws it at Yelena, who catches it with her stomach. Anya whips her head around the room, seeing the sharp dagger that Valkyrie gifted to her. As she was about to stride towards it, Yelena grabs her ankle and pulls hard, making Anya yelp and fall to the ground.
"Get off my leg!" Anya yells at her while squirming.
The oldest of the two grunts and lies on her back, kicking her legs to shake Yelena off. Yelena is panting, and she gets on her feet, reaching for the dagger that Anya was reaching for. She grips the handle and Anya moves backward while watching Yelena.
Yelena swings her arms back, preparing herself to bring down the sword with a shout. Anya gasps and she rolls to her left, making the dagger hit the coffee table and slicing it in two. They both widen their eyes at the strength of the Valkyrie dagger, and look at each other in shock. Yelena's lips turn up into an amused smile, but it was later wiped off when Anya grabs her and slams her back against the glass cupboard.
The glass shatters behind Yelena and she groans. "This is a new vest!" She complains when the broken glass slots itself into the cloth. Yelena grabs the collar of Anya's shirt and headbutts her, making Anya stumble back and grab her forehead. Yelena is breathing heavily. "Had enough?"
Anya grimaces and rubs her forehead, but instantly flashes Yelena a challenging smirk. Yelena sighs and braces herself before Anya runs to her with a yell, delivering a blow to her stomach, and straddling her hips, swinging a punch across her cheek. Yelena rolls them over and takes Anya's place, grabbing her collar again and slamming her against the floor. Anya grunts, blood running down her forehead and nose.
It does not quite end there, since Anya reaches upwards and grabs the leg of a small chair, throwing it against Yelena's side, making her groan and fall off of Anya. The brunette breathes heavily with blood trickling down her face as she goes to the nearest wall, swiftly grabbing one of her paintings and raising it to the air above her, ready to attack Yelena with it with a scream.
"What the hell is going on here?!"
Anya's yell dies down. She and Yelena lift their heads, only to see a horrified Wanda staring at the destroyed living room. Anya drops the canvas to the ground and points at Yelena. "It was her fault."
