"Give me the keycard." The man demanded opening his hand expectantly.
I stumbled back, "No." I said firmly. I wasn't going to betray Natasha. "I will not give it to you!" The fierce loyalty to Natasha was a bit sudden but I shoved down my confusion for now knowing whatever heroic instinct was driving me was right.
He had grabbed me by the throat suddenly. "You can and you will give it to me." His metal arm reached into my pocket trying to fish it out before throwing me towards a tree.
I choked and gasped in pain. I was glad I had it somewhere safe. I stagger to my feet and Sith choke him slamming him into another tree to give him a taste of his own medicine. I wipe my mouth of blood coughing, winded. ".....!"
The man seemed immune to the feeling of being choked which seemed impossible. He got back up like nothing happened and began to fire at me using a Luger. I jump out of the way of the bullets panting and sweating. The bullets sunk into the bark of the tree that I had been in front of a second prior. I was running low on energy and the bullet wound on my shoulder was acting up very painfully. I was forcing myself not to pass out.
The man suddenly began to flinch, he grabbed his head dropping the gun as he fell back. I could tell something was wrong with him. I stagger forward. That damn heroic instinct telling me to. I fell to my knees beside him and reached out bringing him against my chest. 'What is wrong with me...? He just tried to kill me... but...' I coughed harshly and shuddered closing my eyes feeling so dizzy.
He gently moved me back. "Sor.. sorry..." He said setting my on the grass before storming off in fear of hurting another innocent person, but he would be back soon... after all he was after us. My eyes closed and I fainted.
~*~
I groan awake and shuddered feeling a warm wet cloth on my forehead. It smelled funny. I twitched my nose trying to figure out what that particular scent was. I couldn't figure it out. Soon I managed to weakly flutter open my eyes. I blinked several times drowsily at the ceiling then turned my head with some difficulty to see where I was. Everything around me was golden and really familiar. I groaned and squinted my eyes a bit. A young man came into view with long blonde hair. '...Wait... hold on? Blonde hair...?' I squinted a bit more then groaned a bit, "Brother...?" I asked weakly.
"Loki!!" Thor, the excited puppy, enveloped me in a bone crushing hug oblivious to my recovering state.
"Ugh! Careful..." I protested weakly and winced. '...But... if Thor is here and... oh my gods... I'm in Asguard...'
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FanfictionI raced through the streets as the Avengers took pursuit. This was before I was a Stark. Before I wasn't a criminal. I was an assassin for HYDRA. Trained since four, deployed at six and raised since one after HYDRA rescued me from the tragedy that t...
