MindIt had been some time since The Avengers and whoever the other strange men were had arrived and I began to start wondering if maybe they weren't here to watch my trials? All of a sudden I heard large boots stomping towards my direction, I thought these boots belonged to Fury but as the person rounded the corner I scanned over his face and it was most definitely not Fury. It was the strange raven-haired man. I watched him as he stalked forwards, taking long, calculated steps. He flicked his eyes to both me and Will but kept his eyes firmly locked on to my face as he reach the door. The entire time I had kept my eyes straight forwards hoping he would talk to Will instead of me but he came to a stop right infront of me. There was nowhere else to look. His broad shoulders and sleek, but heavily armoured body, blocked out the entire view of the hallway. Stop! Stop looking at him! I thought to myself. I was trained for this for years. Keep your face emotionless and your breathing regular. Speak when spoken to. These rules are what I live by, and I wasn't going to break them just because some random stranger that is tall, handsome, se- no stop. He's just a stranger.
"Open the door" He demanded. 'I can't just open them you idiot', 'open them yourself', 'you could've said please'. I could've said any of these things but I didn't, I shouldn't. Instead I came out with, "This section of the Hellicarrier is off limits apart from Fury himself, If you would like to access it, Fury's office is two halls down to the right and one to the left." He just blinked at my speech. I watched him very carefully. From what I could pick up from his body language, and general demeanour, is that he's arrogant, clearly he thinks he can intimidate me and he's most definitely a womanizer. However as I watched his eyes, I saw shock before he blinked and his eyes were now hooded, his gaze upon me was animalistic, he was now watching me as though I was something to eat and there was a line of pure simmering rage in the green of his eyes.
Loki's pov
I had had enough of this stupid meeting that Fury had brought us to, so I made an illusion of myself appear in my seat whilst I snuck out the room. Fury kept going on about this enhanced special, that he wanted her on the team but she had to go through a ten staged trial in order to. To be honest, I was quite intrigued about this woman, but after he stopped talking about her and started talking about where we had to sit throughout the trials and how I would be basically under lock and key for the rest of my life, I became extremely bored and this is why I now find myself wandering the halls of this stupid, midgardian, floating craft.
I first headed the way we came, and back to the receptionist, whatever she was. I saw the way how flushed she was after Stark had finished messing about with her, and I planned to do the same so I could find this enhanced special. I arrived at the reception and she flushed a furious shade of red which I smirked at. "Is there map of this floating craft?" I asked her. "Uh...um...y-yeah, yes there is. Um....w-would you like me to get you one?". I was already bored with this flustered midgardian, "obviously" I said, my voice laced with sarcasm. She quickly retrieved the map and I turned on my heel and started to read it.
I had found the area I was meant to go to so I made the map disappear into my pocket with a flick of my wrist. As I turned the corner to the room labeled 'enhanced specials facility' I came across a large metal door, with two guards each side of it. I first looked to the left guard, he was a tall black man who looked like he would be just below my height, he was wearing a combat suit and was holding a large gun of some sort. I then turned my attention to the woman on the right side of the door, she was shorter than the man on the left but not that short, she would be around 5"9-5"10 without her clunky, black boots on. She wore the same suit as the man on the left, and too, had a large gun. I did admit to myself, she was quite beautiful. She had her brown hair tied back into tight bun and stunning blue-green eyes.
I came to a stop about a meter a way from this woman, deciding I would be better off seducing her into letting me into the room than the man a couple of meters away. "Open the doors" I stated. I was trying to intimidate her, make her flush or anything, but nothing. She kept her jaw locked and her lips were in a thin line. Her eyes were locked on mine and her posture didn't waver at all.
Your pov
Suddenly he lurched towards me, he lifted his right arm, I thought to hit me, but instead he hit the wall above my head with the side of his hand and his forearm and then left it there. Our faces were now mere inches apart and I could now smell him. I was surprised to find that he smelled of old books, frost and something tangy.
"You will do as I say, you mewling quim, or I shall make your life extremely difficult for you." What the fuck. He thinks he can to talk to me like that, I'm still pissed about him ordering me to do something when he has no place to. He can go and fu- no stop, your getting angry, don't get angry. Instead of swearing and shouting at him, I just scoffed and smirked. However I could feel the gold bands around my wrists start to heat up with the raging fire coursing through my veins. So I quickly set my face back to cold stone. I watched him as his eyes bore into mine, his eyes basically now on fire and I decided to push just one more button. I opened my mouth to snap back a witty comment but I was cut off by a deep, thunderous voice coming from the end of the hall. "Brother!". At this I was glad that the attention was no longer on me. The raven haired man whipped his head around to the left and looked over his shoulder. He then straitened up and half turned around. I could now see the source of the booming voice. He was a tall man with a beard and long blonde hair, then it clicked. This was the man that first got out of the other aircraft, and he just called the raven haired man brother. Wait, they were brothers? That doesn't make sense. Just look at their hair! And their faces, they look completely different!
"Stop harassing the poor woman" The blonde haired man said. He then took quick strides towards me and lifted his left hand. At first I just stared at his hand, and then I realized he was offering it to shake. I then took my left hand off of the barrel of my gun and put my hand into his. I started to shake it but instead he turned it on to it's side and lifted it to his lips. My eyes widened a fraction at this as he placed a small pec on to my knuckles. "I am Thor, god of thunder and this is my brother Loki, I am deeply sorry if he disturbed you in anyway, he tends to do this with pretty women." What!? He's a god? His brother is called Loki and he thinks I'm pretty? Of course I'm flattered, a god just called me pretty! A literal god! I made sure my face was composed before answering, "Thank you, Thor, your brother here did try to disturb me, but failed miserably" I then plastered a smirk on my face and Thor chuckled at my words. Thor then went to say something but he was interupted Fury shouting down the corridor as he a approached. "Agent Jenkins, please return back to your post". I hadn't realized that I had taken a couple of steps towards Thor when he took my hand. "Yes director Fury" I said in a monotone voice.
As I settled my hand back on to the barrel of my gun I glanced at Will who had an emotionless face and then I looked at Loki who's jaw was locked and he was staring at me. I stared back at him for a couple of seconds, trying to look as pleased with myself as I could. I was in fact very pleased with my little comment to Thor about Loki and I could tell that Loki was very displeased, which made me want to smile like an idiot but Fury arrived and greeted Thor with a pat on his muscular shoulder. "I assume you've introduced yourselves?" Fury asked.
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What am I like? I don't like the authors that take forever to write a new chapter and here we are, what is it? Two months later and this is only your second update. Haha I'm so sorry. Anyway I hope you enjoyed!
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The Elemental
Hayran KurguYou are a special agent working for S.H.E.I.L.D, when you were younger fury saved you from yourself when you lost control of your powers. Your parents died and that's when your powers came to the surface. Fury now has you as a guard for a special se...