Aftermath of 42

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Ivy flew the TARDIS to the place the survivors were telling her, "Is he going to be okay?" Adi asked, looking at the still unconscious Doctor. Her and the others were still looking amazed by the ship they were in but they were concerned about the alien that got the point of view of the Sun and the woman who prevented two of them from dying. Ivy seemed to be struggling just to keep her eyes open, the TARDIS itself taking part of the control, while Death and Wolfie both helped with controlling their shared body, sensing Ivy was going to lose consciousness.

Death took over for a brief second, Wolfie was stressed because their mate was unconscious, while Death was too, she was also more stable to talk to the humans. The humans were startled by one of the woman's vivid green eyes turning pitch black, even though they had seen her hair change colors, "Yes, he will be okay," she said, voice doubling. The woman looked at Martha who was preventing the Doctor from banging his head on the railing, "When our eyes look like this the corresponding eye colors are sharing this body," she said still with both voices. Her one green eye turned gold, as Martha heard a small growl, "She's preventing him from hitting his head," a calmer version of Ivy's voice came forward.

"I know! I don't like it," the same voice snarled back.

"I apologize, if we let go of control we will fall unconscious, we are both stressed because Mistress is unconscious," the smoother voice Martha now knew was Death spoke. Death was one to still call Ivy 'Mistress' even though they merged and are practically different personalities.

The humans, except Martha, were dropped off. "Martha," came the smoother voice. The TARDIS was piloting itself, "Yeah?" she asked cautiously. Ivy's head motioned her over. "Catch us," came the more aggressive voice and the body slumped as Martha lurched forward to catch her. Martha was panicking a little looking between the two as the TARDIS gave out a calming noise. She felt the ship land and saw the doors opened by themselves. A woman with platinum blonde hair that she remembered to be Luna opened the door farther. "They are both unconscious," she said behind her as some other people walked in. a black haired woman rushed in, "Oh, Mistress," she said sadly over Ivy's unconscious form. "She'll get better soon dear," an older woman said, "We need to get the Doctor stable, bring him to Eir, she's waiting," she ordered. The dark haired woman looked up, "You must be Martha, I'm Hela, the Norse Goddess of Death," she introduced herself. "And I am Frigga, the AllMother and Queen of Asgard," the older woman said, making Martha's eyes widen as she rushed to get up. She had heard about the Asgardians from when she met Loki. "There's no need, you are exhausted too," Frigga said.

A gold light made an appearance in the room, "I mean no offense, but would please hurry up and get my thief and my dear death off to be healed," said the glowing woman that appeared with the crazy hair and dress. "Yes Idris, I apologize, you need to recover too," Luna spoke up, standing up from where she had been by her sister's side.

"That's the TARDIS' humanoid form," Hela quietly told a startled Martha.

Thor was about to walk in but was stopped by Luna, "Is Loki away from here?" she asked. "Yes he's with the twins and Teddy," Thor informed her. Odin had expressed his regrets about all the stories about the Jotuns, that while they were dangerous, it depended on how they were raised. Slowly he revealed that Loki had in fact been a Jotun, that he had found a baby that had been left for dead and took him on, and wrongly hiding his identity by enforcing those stories. Granted, some were scared by the revelation, but them some brave children came forward and asked to see his other form, and they expressed how cool they thought it was. The adults who grew up with those stories saw the children becoming friendly with him again and then they started to come around. For both the adults and children, it was partly because of the nice blonde haired woman that they noticed the god adored. No cruel person would openly adore somebody else, would they? When the weather was hotter, the children knew they wouldn't find Loki out, so they asked if storytelling could be done indoors that day. The other Asgardians knew on hot days they wouldn't see Loki out, and if they did, they would keep a discreet eye on him in case the Prince needed shelter. Eir, the lead healer, had taken it upon herself to learn about Jotun health. She learned what is needed in case Loki overheated or if he was injured.

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