Coulson and Steve are standing in the bridge, just waiting. Agent Jasper Sitwell is in the background running the face trace.
"I mean, if it's not too much trouble." Coulson said.
"No-no, it's fine." Steve replied.
"It's a vintage set. Took me a couple of years to collect them all. Near mint, slight foxing around the edges but-"
Steve sadly sighed, he never got to sign those cards.
"We got a hit. Sixty seven percent match. Wait- cross-match, seventy nine percent." Agent Sitwell said, getting everyone attention.
"Location?" Coulson asked.
"Stuttgart, Germany. Twenty eight, Königstraße. He's not exactly hiding."
"Captain, you're up." Fury said, Steve nods and walks off.
In a busy street. Cars pull up and drop off fancy guests. String quartet No. 13 is playing in a large ballroom filled with people talking, mingling.
Steve walks through a door and in a case is the new and improved Captain America suit. He walks over to it and stares.
Two guards outside are shot down with arrows while securing the building.
The quinjet is speeding across the cloudy skies, making its way to Germany.
Barton and some men rush over to a door with a scanner on the side. They prepare to break in.
Loki walks down some stairs from a balcony. Gala scientist is at a podium talking. Loki hits a man with his scepter, knocking him to the floor. The guests stop and stare in awe. He swiftly grabs the Gala scientist and flips him onto a statue and then uses a device to bore into his eye. The guests scatter in horror, screaming, running away as Loki smiles menacingly.
Everyone watches the scene horrified. Natasha notices that Clint is uncomfortable and gives him a hug, rubbing his back, not liking how much this movie is affecting her best friend.
"That is so messed up." Ginny winced.
The image of the eye is transported to a similar device Barton is holding over a retina scanner. The door opens. Barton runs in and steals takes a glass tube containing the Iridium.
People flee the gala, screaming, and Loki follows, taking on his Asgardian attire. He blasts a Polizei (police) car speeding toward him, flipping it over. He creates duplicates of himself, surrounding a mob of gala people.
"Kneel before me. I said- KNEEL!" Loki shouted as everyone hurry, dropping to their knees. "Is not this simpler?" Loki continued. "Is this not your natural state? It's the unspoken truth of humanity, that you crave subjugation. The bright lure of freedom diminishes your life's joy in a mad scramble for power, for identity. You were made to be ruled." Loki gave a menacing smile. "In the end- you will always kneel."
A German old man gets to his feet and faced him. Loki's brow furrowed wondering what he was going to do.
"Not to men like you." The old man told Loki.
Loki chuckled. "There are no men like me."
"There are always men like you."
Everyone admired the old man for his wisdom and bravery.
"Wise words."
"He's brave." Cedric said.
"But now he will probably be in trouble." Susan said worriedly.
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Titania
FanfictionJames and Lily after finding out their "daughter" was a "Squib" not knowing that her magic works completely differently from them, they decide to send her to a Muggle boarding school not knowing that school was the Red Room. Years later, the Avenger...
