Rescuing Celine

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"I don't know who you are or why I'm here but you got it all wrong! I'm not Loki!" Cried Celine.
"I always knew that you're a very stubborn one Loki. It was pretty foolish of you taking the form of a pretty mortal girl." Celine struggled to break free. "Loki you got the Tesseract?" Max and Loki have to work together to rescue Celine. She brought the mask with her. They searched the Nine Realms for her. Celine was lying on the cold hard ground of the dungeon floor with her green and black prom dress in shreds with the skirt reaching her thighs. Her body was covered in bruises, scratches and her hair in a huge mess. "Stop! Please!" Her tears stained her bruised and cut face. The old crone used her staff and purple magic energy striking her back making Celine cry out in pain. She was about to hurt the poor girl when...

KABOOM!!!!!

"Max?" She said weakly. "Circe stop! She is not the one you want!" She turned to see him. Max wore the mask and pulled out a rocket launcher with a few nukes, grenades, missiles and every type of gun and explosive. "Say hello to my little friends!" Max launched the explosives at the sourceress and Loki picked Celine up bridal style. "It's going to be okay my love." Max spun in a green tornado bouncing off the walls causing the dungeon to collapse. "See ya! Wouldn't wanna be ya!" Hollered Max. She spun in a green tornado again with Loki having Celine in his arms. They returned to New York to Celine's penthouse. Max was able to remove the mask with Loki's help. He tended to her injuries. Celine opened her eyes and stared at the trickster god. "L-Loki?"
"It's okay. I'm right here." Celine hissed in pain as Loki tended to her injuries. He was about to leave when she caught his wrist. "Don't leave me. Please." Tears rushed down her face. Loki stayed by her side for the rest of the night and Max slept on the sofa. Some tears flowed down her face indicating that she was having a sad dream about losing her best friend.

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