Ophelia (Loki x OC)

Chapter Fourteen

Heyy quick little thing: I was not swayed by any comments or anything, this is how the fight was going to go the whole time. I knew the ending before I had any idea of what was going to lead to it. But anyhoo, continue!

"Whoa, whoa. Hold it." Iron Man put his hands up, and the front of his mask flipped up. "Don't I know you from somewhere?" He cocked his head, looking at Ophelia.

From above, a helicopter flew in, and Black Widow and Hawkeye dropped down.

"Stark, this isn't the time." The Soldier hissed.

"Really, Tony?" Ophelia huffed. "It was like, last night. Fundraiser."

Tony shrugged.

"Oh my god." The blue eyed women laughed. "You fucked us! Threesome! Miss Smith and Lisa ring any bells?"

Black Widow slowly turned and looked at the billionaire, followed by Haweye and Captain America.

"You...fucked..Loki?" The redhead asked through clenched teeth.

"And her, apparently." Tony added while gesturing at Ophelia. "Sorry, who are you?"

The heroes all turned to hear her answer.

Ophelia stood proudly beside Loki.

"This is Prince Loki of Asgard, and I am Ophelia, and we are going to kick your asses." She put on a charming smile and then faster than she thought she was capable of, she used her staff like a pole, swung herself around it, and kicked Captain America with such force he flew backwards. Tony put his mask back on, and picked up Hawkeye to bring him to a better nest. Loki engaged the Russian assassin in hand to hand combat. Both got in a few good punches, while Ophelia walked towards the blue suited man.

"Get ready to be beat, hot stuff." She smirked.

"Not on my watch, Ma'am." He stood up and covered her face with his shield as Ophelia blasted magic at him. He then threw his shield, which hit her abdomen.

"Aw, shit.." She groaned before dropping to her knees. "That hurt."

"I'm sorry, I didn't-" Steve kneeled beside her, actually concerned.

Ophelia pounced on him, punching him square in the jaw. The soldier picked her up, and sent her flying threw the air.

"Iron Man!" He called.

Ophelia shut her eyes but then felt cold metal on her and opened her eyes to see she was flying through the air with Iron Man.

"Flip up the mask and I'll make you remember me." Ophelia said slyly. "Oi! Luv!" She looked down to see Loki momentarily look up from his combat with Natasha and Steve.

"Lipstick!"

She looked in her hand to see a tube of lipstick. She looked at her reflection in Tony's helmet and applied the red to her full lips. She then kissed the front, winked, and pushed herself away from him.

She landed safely beside Loki and held off a punch from Black Widow.

"An odd request, my darling." Loki commented as he looked at her lipstick. Ophelia shrugged and heard a faint rumbling.

"Hulk incoming." Came a muffled transmission from Hawkeye.

"Ophelia..." Loki said slowly.

"Uh huh?" She ducked to avoid getting kicked and hit the Russian with her staff. The redhead fell to the ground with a small groan, but quickly got back on her feet.

"Perhaps time to call in our army."

"Yep. I agree." Ophelia suddenly was kicked backwards, falling onto the rubbled pavement.