“He’s here.” Sam’s eyes opened and she shouted from her damp corner in the room next to Pepper’s. Loki flung the rickety door open dramatically, nearly knocking it off its aging hinges.
“What’s happened?” Loki stood proudly before Sam. He had the air of a great king surveying a peasant. Sam stood up slowly, facing the god. This rather ruined what Loki had turned into a dramatic scene. Sam eyed Loki, as if questioning his sanity.
“Traffic cams just picked up two blonde haired males travelling on the highway towards New York State. One of them was Captain America, the other was-“
“Thor.” Loki was suddenly deadly serious.
“Good guess.” Sam didn’t miss the way Thor’s name affected Loki and she found it hilarious, stifling a laugh.
“Things are moving fast. Time for the next step.” Loki’s face practically shone with pride and anticipation. All troubling thoughts of Thor were gone.
“Great. Now, what is that exactly?” Sam had a talent for ruining the moment.
“Kill The Avengers.” Loki rang his hands with glee.