ᴀɴᴀʀᴄʜɪsᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs | B. Barnes, S. Rogers, L. Laufeyson

Loki's A Total Stalker | 2 |

"...damn okay then uh- I have no idea what this is gonna do so if I fuck everything up I'm sorry-"

"What are you-" Steve started, but then a wave of golden light washed out from her body and yanked the weapons out of everyone's hands.

They all clattered to the ground at her feet and she looked surprised, "...well that's new."

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8:23 pm
June 5

Harli stared at her hands in mild shock, sure, she had scripted she had super powers- but she'd never thought it would actually work.

All of the agents had stopped, some reaching towards their guns and others backing away toward a switch on the wall.

"Stop."

Everyone's eyes flicked over to Fury, freezing in their tracks.

"Get back to work." There was a moment of silence, then everyone went back to what they were doing the moment before, though most cast nervous looks at the girl standing in the doorway to the bridge.

Fury set his eyes- er, eye, on Harli. "What did you just do."

It didn't seem to be a question, though she still answered it, "I'm uh, I'm pretty sure I just moved stuff with my mind- but I could be wrong here. But like, I'm ninety percent sure that just happened unless I'm hallucinating-" She rambled, her anxiety getting the better of her.

"Am I the only one confused how she even got on the ship in the first place." Tony interrupted, staring at her. He was the only one not to have drawn a weapon, then again in the movies, guns weren't his style.

"Yeah I'd like to know that too." Bruce echoed, raising a finger in the air.

"Uhhh...." She tried to think of a believable lie, but came up with nothing. "Its kinda a long story."

"We have time." Fury said, indicating an empty chair.

"You'll think I'm crazy."

"We've seen you literally use a form of telekinesis and Point Break over here," Tony indicated Thor, who had been surprisingly silent, staring at Harli, "flew with a magic hammer. Crazy isn't an issue now."

The girl laughed, and sat down in the chair indicated for her. "I suggest you sit down for this one."

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On the other side of the ship, locked away in a cell that could drop at any wrong move, an asgardian prince sat, listening intently for any noise from his captors.

The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and his tired green eyes were suddenly alert. Someone was on this ship, someone with the power to rival himself, and even the titan who held his reins.

A tide of golden light washed around the cell, a wisp slipping under the door and floating in the air in front of him.

Tentatively, Loki reached his hand out, palm facing up. The golden light floated into his hand. It was hot, but not uncomfortably so, and even his cold fingers were warmed by it. All pain was wiped away from his body, and a sense of peace settled over him.