[1] Loki of Asgard

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Chapter 1  Loki of Asgard


I dodged out of the way of falling rocks, gritting my teeth in pain when one hit my uncovered arm.

I was on a mission for S.H.I.E.L.D.  Well that wasn't technically true because I had already completed the mission and was now just scouting around. Normally I enjoy S.H.I.E.L.D. missions. This time I envy my sister who is probably back at headquarters though I wouldn't know as I haven't seen her in two years. We're always sent to opposite ends of the Earth as if they don't want us near each other.


A phone ringing brought me back to the present. I knew it wasn't mine because my phone was saftely tucked away and on silent. I looked around and screamed as I saw someone coming up behind me. 'Wonderful Anya. Just scream and alert others to your presence why don't you.'


I came to my senses just in time and I punched the man between the eyes before flipping him over my shoulder. I kicked the other man and threw him into the wall successfully knocking them both out and possibly killing the second one.  Then when two more men came forward, I shot a stream of ice into their paths and held them at bay, "Take me to your leader." I smirked. I loved saying that.


They led me to a large stone structure and we took an elevator downstairs a couple of floors and they marched me to a man on a makeshift throne. I raised an eyebrow at him.


He didn't look very kingly except for the fact that he was holding a scepter of sorts.


The two men forced me to my knees and pulled my arms behind my back before restraining them with rope. I made a face and spat, "Who do you think you are? I warn you. I have powers.." I attempted to shoot ice at the guards but was unsuccessful.


The man laughed, "Oh I know all about you. The famous Ice Raven. Well your powers won't work. You see those ropes are special. They help bind your magic and cause you to be unable to use it. I thought you'd be pleased. I heard that you hate your powers and would do anything to get rid of them. Well, I can do just that. All you have to tell me is the new location of S.H.I.E.L.D."


"Who are you to give me orders?" I asked lifting my head up. One of the straps from my tank top had fallen down my shoulder as they had taken away my black leather jacket.


"I am Loki. Of Asgard." he said proudly, his icy blue eyes flickering in the dim light.


"I'm sorry but I've never heard of you before in my life so I don't think I'll help you." I sneered.


Loki shot up from his seat and walked towards me and pulled back his hand as if to slap me. I didn't flinch or move my head and just awaited the impact, but my phone rang.


Loki cursed and one of the men grabbed my phone out of my jacket. "Hello?" he asked in a Russian accent similar to my own, though I try to sound more American.


The man turned towards Loki, "They asked for her."


"Give it here." I said growling through my teeth at the two of them.


"Sir?" The man asked nervously.

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