Trust my rage (Loki x Reader)

Chapter 12 - Fight me

"Alright, you ready?" His voice echoed through the gym space as he walked onto the main centre platform.

"More than ready." You said with a smirk. You cracked your knuckles, holding out your arms for one final stretch and tilting your neck.

"Alright. Show me your forcefield." Captain demanded. You held out your arms, in under a millisecond you were immediately covered by a shimmering red forcefield.

"Alright now, I just want to test this out and see how strong it is. I'm going to hit the force field with as much force as possible, tell me when you stop." He warned you, you nodded in response.

Stage one, a knife. Captain America held a sharp knife in his hands and began attempting to slash the blue forcefield in which was protecting you. Steve went in for one last blow. He went with full force this time, he proceeded to give the final blow, but just as the very tip of the knife touched the blue barrier it had shattered into tiny, little pieces. You watched as the shark metal that was once in the shape of a knife, fall into little pieces on the ground in front of you.

"Stage one, pass. Stage two." He reached out for a weapon, a gun. He held the black firearm in his strong hand and began spamming the trigger. You watched as the bullets just ricochet from the forcefield. It took absolutely no energy and had zero affect on you. You could be a powerhouse if you truly understood your potential, or even grasped control of it.

"Stage three." You were confused, what else could be used as offence? But to your surprise, instead of him grabbing a weapon he grabbed his shield. "Stage three, vibranium."

He held up his shield with his two hands, above his head and began recklessly hitting your forcefield with it. But even after all the countless forces of vibranium, your forcefield wouldn't even crack.

"Stage four, final stage." You watched as he gestured upon a room. Following the gesture, you watched as Wanda, strange, Thor and Loki came into the training room. They lined up in front of you, you were terrified. Your forcefields has never withstand any sort of power or magic.

The first person in the line was Wanda. You watched in fear as she did her hand gestures, spawning a red bolt of chaos magic. She played with it for a second, before pinning it as you. The red sparkling flame hit the red surface like a spreading wildfire fire that eventually dissolved as it spread. Although you were protected, you couldn't help but flinch. Steve went up close and investigated the field, he noticed that Wanda's blast had left a mark. The glowing blood red colour had darkened, like it was burnt.

"Before we continue, can you remove your forcefield and spawn another one?" Steve asked. You nodded. In the swift motion of you making a moving circular shape with your hands, the forcefield dissolved into matter. You reacted the same circle motion, but anti clockwise, forming another forcefield around you. The only difference was that the burn mark had disappeared. "Thank you." He said, after investigating the spot. He nodded towards Thor, gesturing it was his turn. Thor had the biggest smile, and stretched before he shot at you with a bolt of lightning. The bolt of lightning ricochet from your forcefield and onto one of the light bulbs, disabling it. Thor looked around in shock, he was so confident that a bolt of lightning would break your forcefield. Thor took a deep breath before cracking his neck sideways and closing his eyes. All of a sudden, his eyes were bright blue and he pinned an ongoing beam of electricity towards your forcefield.

For the first ten seconds, it felt like nothing. That was until you noticed your arms started feeling tense, like you were lifting weights. As more seconds went on, the weights just kept getting heavier and heavier. You began pushing and fighting for control over the forcefield, but you were clearly being drained of energy. You began kneeling, using all your energy to hold the shield. The pressure became too heavy, you noticed Thor tiring out too. You saw the looks of struggle on his face, but eventually overcome with determination to push stronger. Your forcefield popped as you fell onto the floor. Steve snd the others quickly ran up to you, checking if you're alright. You groaned in pain on the floor before helping yourself up, refusing to take Steve's hand.
"I'll give you a small break." Steve said, in an apologetic manner. Everyone else had wandered off.