The Mad Titan

Chapter 3-The Fight

I own nothing.

Jen's POV-

I strolled through the doors and went to one of the benches. I dropped the bag on it. I turned to face the Avengers and the agents who were gathering. "Touch this bag," I said slowly and clearly. "You forfeit your life. Understood?" They all noded mutely. I grabbed a few knives. I smiled and walked to the center of the room. I watched as Loki had his chains removed and came to meet me with about 5 feet in between us. "Ready?" I asked.

He nodded. "Everything goes?"

I gave a deathly grin. "Of course."

We shook hands then went back to our sopts. We circled and did nothing until I heard someone groan and whisper "Why don't they do anything?" I rolled my eyes and decided to make the first move.

I lunged forward, trying to grab his waist. He stepped to the side and I turned to face him. I tried to punch me but I blocked it with my forearm. He brought out a knife and I heard gasps. I gave him a smile as he stepped forward, swinging his knife. He jabbed at me and I moved out of the way. I brought my own knife out and ran to meet him. When he jabbed at me I quickly grabbed the knife from his hand and threw it to the side. The blade cut into my palm drawing blood. I noticed Loki's eyes widening, but he continued to fight. I wiped my hand on my black jeans and clenched it, making sure the blood didn't drip on my boots. He gave me a smirk and multipled. I rolled my eyes. "How clichè," I announced. I dove to one of them and tackled the real Loki to the ground. I held my knife to neck. I bared my teeth at him, "I win," I announced.

When I trusted that he wouldn't attack again, I got up from my seat on his broad chest. He seemed to be at lose for words. "How-how did you know it was me?" he asked. "No one knows how to do that. Not Thor, not Odin. What makes you special?"

I just winked at him and walked back to my bag. I put my knife away and brought out a bandage. I wrapped it around the bleeding cut on my hand. The agents were staring at me, shocked. I glared at them. "Don't y'all have an agency to run? Leave!" I shouted at them. They all dispersed and I smirked. Fury, Hill, the Avengers, and Loki approached me carefully and slowly. "Want to accept my help?" I smirked.

They all shouted different answers, but the message was the same. Yes.

AVENGERSAVENGERSAVENGERS

We all took a jet to the tower...or what was left of it. I had manage to convince them that Loki needed to stay. We all walked in and I took a look around. There were two holes in the floor which looked like a person and some windows were broken. The building had loads of holes and stuff, but the inside seemed to be in alright condition. Tony walked over to the bar, got a drink, and got in my face. "So tell us a little something about yourself," he said, breath smelling like whiskey. I froze, shell shocked. He snapped his fingers in my face and I flinched.

I heard someone gasp and I snapped out of my trance. I saw Steve looking at me, worried, Thor confused, Clint and Nat had poker faces on, Bruce seemed sad, and Loki seemed understanding. I took a bunch of steps back and began, "Well my name is Jennifer Smith, but y'all can call me Jen. I'm 23 and I'm an only child and orphan. I've been in my line of work for three years and if y'all annoy me, that'll be the last thing you ever do," I finished with a smile. "Now, I have a bunch of rules and guidelines to help you become better. First of all," I grabbed the drink from Tony's hand. "Y'all can drink, but not in front of me. Two, if anyone had a problem with me or my rules, take it up with me. And lastly, don't come into my room, unless I let you in," I started to walk away. "Be in the gym at five in the morning. If you're late...well just don't be late."

As I got to the elevator, Bruce called out to me, "When are you going?"

"To my room," I responded. "This is around even in my time. I'll be on the 69th floor." I turned around. "If you know what I mean," I said waggling my eyebrows. Everyone except Loki, Steve, and Thor laughed. "Actually, no. Loki, come with me."

"Why me?" he asked.

"We have to talk," I told him. "Now, please come with me." He walked towards me. The elevator doors dinged and I pulled him in. I waved to the rest of the team as they stared at us dumbfound.