Loud Trickster In A Quiet World, A Loki x Deaf Reader

24.Subject files

Subject 092938112

Subject lost during the original base destruction.
Recovered information:

Age: unknown
Ethnicity: unknown
Health prior to escape: Fit for tool training, but too much muscle mass for drug testing.

Subject 092938112(Recovery in progress)

Ear drums have been rendered unfixable since escape, and recapture is postponed until two way communication is established.

Subject 092938112R

-Trial dosage failed in original drink test, reason unknown-though likely due to potency or incompatibility with the drink.

-request to formally bring in subject.
Request approved.

-Subject was dosed with drug and passed out after resisting it for a while. Bindings are in place for when they wake up.

-Subject is awake, and properly unable to move or talk. Substance is as good as possible for our current goals.

-First test antidote administered by drops in eyes. Properly .ade subject regain control over their eyes. Unsure of how long it will last.

-Second test administered in a drink, however effect time could be reduced. Liquid dilution in this form is an issue.

-Second dose gave test subject an entertaining amount of pain, however partially damaged throat. Dose took too long to effect subject and would require more time to be able to work as planned. Needs to be immediately re-developed in order to obtain perfection.

-Subject remembers me from their time in training. Subject is very entertaining in their waivering resolve.

-Third dosage administered directly into bloodstream in left leg. Results took a bit too long, however it seemed to be effective in only recovering the nearby muscles, and keeping the others inactive.

-Subject shows signs of fatigue. Allowed rest time per day:4 hours. Otherwise, subject will be awoken by electric shock.

-PURSUERS HAVE INFILTRATED THE PREMISES, SEND ASSISTANCE OR SUBJECT AND TEST DRUGS WILL BE LOST

Request denied. Breach means the end of your facility. We have your data, your work will be saved.
Hail Hydra.

Oliver cursed and knocked over his computer "Damn those snakes. Don't they understand that they need me to make these?"

The building shook. They were here now. The Avengers. Here for you, to take you home.

You were numb mentally. The illusions and voices that you heard of the team weren't real. You didnt think that the rumbling was either. They were just more hallucinations caused by a lack of sleep and the electric shocks.

You kept your gaze on the ceiling, avoiding looking at the posters on the wall that showed info about your body, the needles and cups on the table, and the machinery that you despised.

In your mind you had been creating fantasies, trying desperately to keep your sanity by disassociating. It wasn't working.

You didnt even notice when Oliver and Deacon stormed in. You only looked to them as Deacon pulled you from your chair, and your restraints, gun in one hand, holding you up with the other. Oliver was collecting the posters and the occasional item from the table.

Was it another dream? Or was something important happening?

You wished that you had full mobility, to be able to fight against Deacon. But your right leg was numbed out, along with both your arms.

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The three to burst into the room were Natasha, Loki, and Thor. Nat had her gun up, already aimed at Deacon. Loki had his knives out, and Thor had mjolnir as usual.

"Drop your weapons. I know you're here for the girl. It would be inconvenient for me to get another good test subject, but I wont hesitate to kill her if you make a wrong move." Oliver said, holding a gun as well, though it was raised at Natasha instead of you.

"Dont. You. Fucking. Dare." Loki seethed out, his grip tightening on his knives.

"Might wanna be a bit nicer with your words there, her fate is in my hands right now." Deacon said, pushing his gun into your head more.

"And what do you get out of this?" Natasha asked him, tilting her head a tiny bit.

"I get to watch the subjects writhe in pain as I help him. Entertainment all the while getting free housing and food." Deacon said, grinning like a madman "Who could say no to that?"

That made Thor loose his resolve for a moment. Thor hadn't really ever had any talk downs while fighting, and never had reason to when in Asgard. Hearing him say that made him more and more angry, a rumble of thunder sounding.

"Awe, did I tick you off?" Deacon teased, and the four other hearing people could practically hear him grip the leather handle on mjolnir.

The stalling had given Loki enough time to form a spell that broke Deacon's gun. You could tell, because when Loki charges forwards, and Deacon shot, the bullet didnt come out your side. No no, it came out his, and exploded in his face, pushing gunpowder into his eyes.

Oliver shot towards Loki, careful to not have his gun aligned with his face. His shot properly. Loki was shot in the arm. But he got to you before you fell fully.

He didnt care that he got shot, nor the fact that he had his back turned to Oliver. He trusted Thor and Natasha to help him, by taking Oliver down.

He was even more heartbroken as he watched you move your gaze from far in your mind to look up at him. Your gaze was empty. If this were a fanfiction, most authors would say that your eyes were glazed over, hazy, or dull.

You smiled a little bit, before your mind shut off from the real world again, and snapped back into its daydream.

"Is she alright?" Natasha asked, sitting down next to the two, while Thor continued to bash hel out of Oliver.

"No, not really." Loki said sadly "But she's alive, and we can help her get back to normal."

"I dont know how long thats gonna take. It took months when we first rescued her, so it might be even longer this time." Natasha said, gently pushing your knotted hair back "Atleast last time she was scared, but this time...Even after her body recovers, it might be a while until we see even a sliver of who she was a month ago."

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