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"Where are you going off to, love?" Loki questions as I attempt to sneak out the door. I curse under my breath, "Shit." I turn around showing off a wide smile. "Hey, you! Handsome!" My feet turn inward and my arms press against the door frame awkwardly. "Hello." He hums watching my stance. "What are you doing?" I shuffle my feet trying to find a more causal from. "Just was leaving." "To go?" "uhh, hang out... with Val!" Loki's eyes narrow again. "Val? Who is Val?" "Have you not met? Oh well, I'll have to set that up. Thinking of it now, I'll go find her!" I rush away leaving Loki in bed confused. "Beyla!" I hear his voice call for me as I dash through the halls.

I stop once I'm out of breathing and at the door to the champion. I bang on the door repeatedly. It opens and I run in falling on the floor. "Beyla?" I raise one finger heaving. "Hold on. I ran a lot. Not as in shape as I use to be. I discovered candy when I went to earth." Thor lifts my arm standing me upright. "Do you know how to get this thing off?" He points to his electrical device attached to his neck. I shake my head in response. He groans and throws a ball against the wall, only for it to come back and hit me back to the ground. "HEY!"

Thor continues to fidgets with his Obedience Disk. "Hulk!" I run over hugging his arm. "B!" He laughs throwing me up. "He's no help." Thor groans in anger. Hulk points to Thor, "Thor sad."

Thor sneers back, "Shut up." Hulk hitsThor, bullying him into opening up.

"THOR SAD!!!" Thor jumps up, yelling in Hulk's face. "I'm not sad, you idiot. I'm pissed off! Angry. I lost my father. I lost my hammer."

"Whining and crying. Cry like baby." Thor rolls his eyes, "You're not even listening." Thor kicks a random helmet. "Whoa. We don't need to lash out." "Yeah! Don't kick stuff." Hulk agrees. Thor looks at Hulk with a frown. "You're being a really bad friend." Hulk frowns and retaliates, "You bad friend!"

Thor smirks, "You know what we call you?" I wave my hands in Thor's face attempting to stop him. "No, that's not what we share." Thor pushes my hands away and goes on. "We call you the stupid Avenger." Hulk huffs, "You're tiny Avenger!" Hulk throws a shield that nearly decapitates both Thor and I. I stamp my foot screaming, "ARE YOU CRAZY?" Hulk nods, "Yes."

Thor glares at Hulk and continues, "You know what? Earth does hate you." I turn and glare at Thor causing him to shrug. "Hulk, Earth does not hate you, buddy." Hulk disregards my words and wanders over to his bed to mope. I look at Thor but he avoids my gaze. "Go." He shakes his head. "No." "Do it now." He scoffs, "He was mean to me!" "And you called him stupid. GO. NOW." Thor rolls his eyes and shuffles his way to Hulk.

"No." Hulk booms scooting away from Thor. He looks at me pleading to no apologize, but I point my finger at him threatening.

"I'm sorry I said those things. You're not the stupid Avenger. Nobody calls you the stupid Avenger."

The smallest voice Hulk could muster arises, "It's okay." I walk closer sitting in front of them both. "Hulk, you just can't go around throwing shields at people. Could have killed us." Hulk looks at me with a saddened expression. "I know. I'm sorry. I just get so angry all the time. Hulk always, always angry."

Thor jumps in comforting, "I know. We're the same, you and I. We're just a couple of hot-headed fools."

"Yeah, same. Hulk like fire, Thor like water, Beyla like flower. So nice." I smile patting his arm. Thor shrugs, "We're kind of both like fire."

"But Hulk like real fire. Hulk like raging fire. Thor like smoldering fire." Thor stands getting to his point, "Hulk, I need you to do something for me." I step up, "For us." Thor turns to me. "What are you doing?" I roll my eyes, "You can't think I'm allowing Loki and I to stay here?" "He just thinks you're on board." I nod smirking. "He needs you, Thor. Whether he will admit it or not, he does." Thor stares into my eyes, "You really love him, don't you?" I narrow my eyes. "You're just finding this out?" Thor smiles placing an arm around me. "We will get home, Beyla. Go to him now. It will come the time for us to fight, and until then relax with him." Thor pushes me towards the door and out into the hall.

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