(NOT JUST A LOKI STORY - this story is about many marvel characters with Esther Mason and Loki Laufeyson as the main characters - and also includes a Steve Rogers romance side story with... well you'll have to see :))))
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Once upon a time, there was...
His golden horned Norse helmet has come off from the attack and he has to pick up his staff again, his slicked back, shoulder length, black hair visible now. He has a nasty face, slender and evil, his eyes a bright icy blue and red under them as if he'd been without sleep for years. His lips curl up into a Joker worthy grin.
I pull out my M9 Handgun and point it straight at his chest as people around me move and stand up. I had just realized there were others here; a whole crowd of people who were kneeling. They cower and start to move away from us.
"Is this who S.H.I.E.L.D. has sent to catch me? It seems you are the first one here," his slithering voice says in an elegant English accent.
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I don't listen to his chatter, feeling the anger come back to the surface as my eyes lock with his, every cell in my being wanting him dead. Now!
I pull the trigger and watch the bullets bounce off his golden armored shoulder when he dodges it. I fire over and over as my mannerisms become furious and I take steps forward, his Asgardian attire blocking everything. "You bastard!" I cry out with rage as I shoot him until I have to reload.
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"This one's persistent," he smirks at me. "Let us all see what happens to power in the wrong hands."
When I reload he has aimed his alien weapon at me and a blue plasma bolt is fired from it straight at me. I dodge it quickly enough for it to miss me but it knocks the gun from my hand. I just bear my teeth at him with fury and charge straight for him, crying out in utter rage as I throw my body towards him, my hands lacing with flames that are conjured through my fingers. He backs up a bit, his expression ready as he prepares to smack me with his rod. I teleport through him in a flash, appearing behind him to grab his throat with my flaming hands. I growl loudly as I burn him, my legs wrapped around his torso, the sudden weight bringing him down on his back on top of me as I choke him to death. He grabs my hands as his turn blue and the sudden cold burns me, steam sizzling from the touch as my teeth grind together but eventually I let out a cry and let go of him. He quickly stands up and I do the same, leaping to my feet instantly.
He swings his staff for me and I grab it, throwing my body up and smashing my foot against his jaw before I land back down. He stumbles a little but not much as he glares at me, anger taking his expression like mine. I don't wait to send another fist towards his face. He catches it and whirls his weapon for me and I duck, sending ice at his feet to freeze them there. He glances at that but is about to shoot me with his scepter again. I zap through him in teleportation, now standing five feet behind him as I watch him struggle. I got him. I use telekinesis to grab my gun from the ground and point it at him before I fire. But the bullet goes through him as if—