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Keeping a hold of the tablet she had swiped, and her head down, Elle walked through the corridors of the helicarrier, hoping no one would question her. From the data she was able to access on the tablet, it was May 3rd, 2012, which meant she had only a few hours, before the attack on the hellicarrier. She wanted to be on the bridge, hearing the Avengers, but her main focus, was to stop Loki, if she could get through to him, maybe the battle in New York won't happen.

Taking a moment, she looked down both ends of the corridor, and headed to the room, up to her left and slipped inside, leaning back against the door.

She knew this would fuck with her head, not even 3 hours ago, she had just come back from 1943, before her team were found out, and then she had to come here. Closing her eyes, she touched her lips, the memory of her time in 1943 still burned into her mind. She never got a chance to ask him if he remembered, never had the chance to say those words, to let him know that she really meant them, and not just as affection.

Feeling her eyes prickle with tears, she took a deep breath, shaking it all out. She couldn't just walk in there and tell them, not when there were Hydra agents on board, even if the Avengers and SHIELD didn't know it. Elle knew she had to plan this out, and sadly, she had to take her time to do it. This mission, changing the past, it was going to take a few years, but at least she still had a vial left, even if she couldn't go back to her timeline. She knew that it was something unspoken with her team, maybe they didn't want to upset or worry her, she may not be a genius, but even she worked it out, changing her past, erased her future, and she wouldn't be able to go home.

Taking another deep breath, she moved to sit at the empty desk, and pulled up files, seeing that whoever this belonged to, didn't have that much clearance level, but she had enough information. Her plan for right now, was to get to Loki, she had seen a glimpse of him, when the guards walked him through the halls, to the cell, oh if only the Avengers knew. Though she could just go tell them, that the tesseract would be at Stark tower with Selvig, but then that would open a whole can of crazy shit she'd have to explain. Dropping her head back against the chair, Elle stiffled a yawn, and resigned herself for a talk with the god of mischief.

Pulling her tags out from under her shirt, she ran her thumb over them, one of her, one of his that he had given her before she went back to 1943. Sighing out loud, she tucked them away and grabbed the tablet, standing up and heading out of the room. She needed to swipe someone's badge, to gain access to the holding area, only problem was, where would she find a level 7 agent, that would have the access? Closing the door behind her, she looked both ways again, and decided to head to the bridge, she was good and lifting things, she hoped not to get caught, when she'd take Coulsons badge.

Turning right, she walked at a steady pace, pretending to be working on the tablet she had, but was aware of her surroundings. Hearing voices, she glanced up, seeing Coulson coming towards her with another agent. She was careful in her stride, lightly bumping into him, and taking his card. Elle apologised, and kept walking, a little smirk on her lips, as her free hand held his badge tight, that was probably the easiest part of all this.

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Loki paced about in the cell, quite proud of how easy this was going, so far they did not seem to suspect his plan. Having them all on edge was quite amusing to see. Stopping in the middle, his head came up, and his eyes searched the area outside of the glass prison, wondering who was watching him. He had suspected the agent Romanoff would come, but not yet.

'I could easily tell them where it is you know..'..

His eyes followed the female voice, to the dark area by the doors, he hadn't noticed anyone come in... 'Why hide in the shadows? Come out and play darling..'

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