Throne of Glass/Avengers Crossover

Part 4

Ignoring just about every weapon known to man and magic pointed at me, I grabbed a tablet. My image, both drawn and photographed, was the first thing I saw. The doctor was the first to say something.

"Clever. How'd you get out of your realm? Sling Ring?" 

Eying the ring on his hand, it was completely foreign, I shook my head. 

"Cool! Can I see?" I knew they would never let me. But I knew I would have the chance later. He raised his brow, silently giving me my reply.

 I walked over to T'Challa and decided to give him a proper introduction.

"Highness, from a Queen to a King." I bowed my head slightly, reminding them I knew all of them.

"Yes, but I don't think the Queen of the Underworld counts," I smirked slightly at that revelation.

"Assassin, follow me." The Odinson snatched my arm, practically dragging me. 

Once we were in a far off room, he knocked a camera out from its ceiling hiding spot.

"I know who you are. Your story matches another. Heimdall knows who you are, or were." 

My breathing became ragged. Heimdall knew not, he knows nothing, 

"I am Celaena Sardothien not another."

Thor shook his head. 

"Aelin Ashryver Galathynius was eight when Terrasan fell, eleven years ago. She had the fire powers Heimdall knows you have." 

"No. No. No. You tell no soul, do you understand. You do, your life is at risk."