Hulk smashed Scourge into the ground, laying punch after punch into his face. He even took his ax and raised it over his head, but suddenly, an idea popped into his head. Send the Executioner to face justice in Asgard. The Hulk smirked, and with the ax, opened a portal to the Realm of the Gods. "Enjoy the pokey!" he growled as he kicked him through. As soon as the Executioner was no longer in their dimension, Amora felt it. She dropped Loki, and fell a few paces back. Loki coughed, rubbed his throat, and stood up. His signature smirk started to appear across his face.
"What have you done?!" Amora asked him.
"My powers have been around too long, Amora, living in me from birth. They have to have a vessel to rest in until they can inhabit me again. A creature to protect and use them. I chose six vessels," Loki explained. Amora's eyes widened in terror. "You kill me, and you've got six Avengers, each with even more incredible abilities than they had before," Loki pointed out, before he shrugged his shoulders. "But then, that's your problem now." Amora roared and suddenly summoned the Executioner's ax into her hand. From a few miles away, the Hulk roared when he no longer had his toy. Amora swung the ax down and almost took off Loki's foot. He sidestepped her and jumped over one of the sofas. She sliced that in half and then swung the ax at his head. Loki ducked and punched Amora in the stomach. She stumbled backward before she attacked him again. "What about the part where you and your masters will have six magical Avengers to deal with if I die?" Loki queried. The agents, who were still there, quickly collected the President and his daughter before leaving. Now that innocent bystanders were out of the way, Loki did not mind trashing the Oval Office.
"Your video?! What you said!" Amora exclaimed as she failed to hit him yet again.
"That's for plan A, but you should know me at least a little, Amora. I always have several plans. And they're all in motion," Loki told her as he pulled out another gun. He fired and the bullet went through Amora's shoulder. She cried out in pain, and dropped the ax. Loki knew better than to try to pick it up. Without his powers, he could not risk it. Hulk was abnormal, he could get away with it, and Thor was an Asgardian. If anyone else tried, they would kill themselves from the effort. The bullet hole closed up, but Amora's blood was still on her shoulder. She growled and suddenly she extended her hand. Loki was wrapped in an orb of green, unable to move. Amora picked up the ax and started walking towards him.
"Step away from Loki, Amora!" a booming voice demanded and that was when the Avengers appeared.
"I thought you would never get here," Loki said with an amused expression on his face.
End of Part 8
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