Looking Through New Eyes [Sequel to Better Than You]

We Need Another Plan

            More drinks were consumed, mostly by Loki and (Y/N) trying to stop him, then the idea came of music....Asgardian music. He pulled (Y/N) along to sing with him, and she joined because she knew the song would wake up Sylvie which was the right back up to get him chained up again.

       Sylvie did wake up, the clapping did help as well, and quickly went to (Y/N) who was pointing to Loki. She mouthed to him about the disappearance of his uniform, which he just kept singing. Grabbing (Y/N)'s hand and twirling her around, he got behind her to hug her head gently to sing the more gentle part of the song. While doing that, she mouthed to Sylvie, "He drank 43 full glasses. Help.." Her eyes went to something else, it was a guy walking out and keeping his eye on Loki. That was going to bite them in the ass soon enough. In a blink, Loki was back hyping up the train car and smashing a glass after drinking his 44th glass. That seemed familiar...

         Sylvie got up to pull him to the side, "You're drunk" "No, I'm just full. Bear in mind, I'm very full," He corrected. "No," (Y/N) stood by Sylvie. "You're full of shit, Loki. I told you to stop drinking, you can't handle liquor in any kind of way," She looked annoyed. Before he could even answer Sylvie threw another question at him, "Where's your uniform? We're meant to be laying low." "Nobody cares, it's the end of the world." Why now? Just...why now? "I saw some people looking at you strangely, something's about to happen," Sylvie said. (Y/N) got her guard up, ready to summon a weapon at any time. 

      Loki furrowed his eyebrows, "When did you get so paranoid?" "It must have started when I spent my entire life running from the omniscient fascists you work for." She had a point, of course, and that put on more pressure then before. "Alright, we need-" "Hey! Change of subject. I thought of an answer," Loki interrupted (Y/N), pushing her away and getting closer to Sylvie. Another ping of pain went to her heart when he did that, but she shook her head and walked to a wall to lean on. Breathing in deeply, she closed her eyes to go and look into shadows. The area was still very unfamiliar to her, but she had to see what that guy was doing. It worked....and the guy was bringing guards with him back to the car. 

        She gasped and jog to the other two, "We need to leave, now!" (Y/N) tried to pull them out, but it was too late since guards started pouring out of each door on both sides. "Sir, can I see your tickets?" He asked Loki. He chuckled, "You again. Hello. Tickets, of course. Here they are." He held out his hand and fireworks came out of his palm, a physical reminder that he is drunk. That's when it got physical, the guards started to put his hands behind his back along with the rest of them. (Y/N) looked over at the little scuffle Loki was getting in and then both girls looked at each other and shrugged, time for a fight. In a blink of an eye, (Y/N) turned around and quickly tackled one of the guards.

        On the ground, the guard hits (Y/N) in the nose with his elbow. He jumped to his feet while she took a bit longer, taking to grab his ankles. Grabbing his baton, he went for a swing that she easily dodged. Going for another swing, she grabbed his arm and flipped him into the wall. A kick to the head, and turning around to help Loki by flinging one of the guards away from him. He got back up, slapping (Y/N) in the jaw and she going back to take out his leg. Quickly, going for a punch in the stomach and then hard hook to his temple. The guard tried fighting back, but (Y/N) flipped him onto the bar. Finally making a pistol out of shadows, she pointed it at him. They were determined to win this fight since the guard tried to grab the gun out of her hand, pointing it up and accidently shooting a few rounds in the ceiling. Sylvie looked over and nodded at (Y/N) before she let go, diving to the floor. The final thing was both Sylvie and (Y/N) kicking the guard out of a window.

         They were slightly panting, Sylvie helping (Y/N) up from the ground. Looking over at Loki, he was being thrown out of a window. "Loki!" (Y/N) yelled for him. They both jumped out after him, having a hard landing and brushing themselves off getting up. "Well," Loki said. "That's not ideal.." That was quickly silenced by Sylvie presenting her weapon to his neck, as well as (Y/N) using her power to pull back the blade a bit from said neck. "Give me the Tempad!!" She yelled at him. He caved in and brought it back...in pieces. They both were shocked from that, Sylvie more angry then shocked that Loki tried to justify himself. "You've killed us!" "Maybe I can fix it, let see." He tried putting pieces back together, causing it to all fall out of his hands and onto the ground.

         "God damn it, Loki. We're so fucked," (Y/N) sighed. "You're not a serious man." "You're right, I'm a god." "You're a clown, you got drunk on the train," Sylvie responded. He was about to say something, but she kept going with it, "I'm a lot more hedonistic, but never at the expense of the mission." "The mission?" He asked while scoffing, "What, your glorious purpose? Give me a break, you can't beat them." She was silent this time, her eyes looking slightly glossy as she walked pass him. Her scream echoed across the land with the sound of her power generating, cracking a rock nearby completely in half. 

          Loki didn't dare say anything else in that moment as she went to sit down on a little hill. He looked towards (Y/N), hoping for her to walk over there first. She nudged him a bit forward, but eventually she walked over first and sat down next to Sylvie. "I'm hoping the scream made you feel better?" (Y/N) asked. Sylvie looked at the both of them sighing, "Yes, it did. Maybe you can try it sometime." Silence fell once more and (Y/N) got back up to think and pace back and forth. (Y/N) shook her head, "There has to be some way off this floating rock." "Since he broke the Tempad..." He started thinking a bit, "The entire moon is destroyed, right? Everyone dead, including us?" "Yes, including us. What is your point?" That's when (Y/N) thought of it.

         "What about the Ark?" She asked. Sylvie shrugged, "The Ark never leaves, because it's destroyed." Loki suggested, "Never had us on it." Sylvie just didn't sound impressed or convinced, rolling her eyes, "So what? We hijack the Ark and make sure it gets off this moon?" Loki and (Y/N) just smiled with some kind of hope to try and get her on board. "Okay."