Chapter 62: The end of the battle of the Century

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Loki's POV

Loki's POV

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Loki's POV

I looked down at the arrow in my hand, the purpose of it dawning on me to late. Before I had the chance to released the arrow, it exploded in my hands, sending me falling to the balcony of Stark's beloved tower below. I hit the floor hard, looking up at the archer in shock. No one had ever been able to out wit me in battle, now I have been humiliated by a lowly assassin.

Before I have the chance to get up off the floor, the dull creature that they call the Hulk stormed at me. He grabbed hold of me and threw me through the penthouse window, glass shattering around me. I finally came to rest against a wall and looked up to see the beast charging at me once more, ready to attack at any given moment.

I felt an emotion that I rarely felt as I rolled to my feet. Fear, I felt true fear. But I would not let fear nor the beast stop me from fulfilling my destiny. I stood up quickly, sending the shattered glass falling to the ground around me, so I could make my stand against the beast.

 I stood up quickly, sending the shattered glass falling to the ground around me, so I could make my stand against the beast

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"ENOUGH! YOU ARE, ALL OF YOU ARE BENEATH ME! I AM A GOD, YOU DULL CREATURE, AND I WILL NOT BE BULLIED..." I begin to say before I realise the mistake that I had made.

The Hulk grabbed me by the leg and proceeded to repeatedly slam me in to the floor like I was some type of rag doll

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The Hulk grabbed me by the leg and proceeded to repeatedly slam me in to the floor like I was some type of rag doll. When he had enough of beating me senseless, he turned to join the battle on the streets bellow. But before he does, he said two words to me. Just two.

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