The Mad Titan

Chapter 5-Fights and History

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Tony's POV-

I could tell from the way she beat Loki up yesterday, she would have no problem beating someone else up. And it would not be me, no thank you. As I took my shower, at like 4 in the morning (crazy!) I thought about her. Yesterday, she seemed to have gotten scared when I drank in front of her. She flinch when I snapped my fingers and then when I asked her, she shut off. I wondered why.

I walked to the training room to see Bruce, Steve, Natasha, Clint, Thor, and Loki? "What's he doing here?" I asked the room.

"I was asked to come here by Jen as well," he told me softly. I rolled my eyes and watched as the clock clicked down.

When five o'clock came around, in stumbled Jen. She looked as if she didn't sleep last night and was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. "Have a long night?" I asked lewdly.

She rolled her eyes. "You wish," she sassed back.

Jen's POV-

I stumbled through the door and made sure that everyone was there. Right away Tony was saying something. It was funny, but there was no time for that. "Get in a straight line," I barked. They all looked shocked for a moment, then fell in. "Now," I said walking up and down the line. "In two months will be the biggest fight that you have ever experienced. If you thought that what happened a few days back was hard, then leave because this is to be a zillion times harder. Now every two weeks, I will be doing this assessment. I won't be here babysitting y'all the whole time, so if you don't take the responsibility to practice with your partner, I will beat up both of you. Any questions, comments, or complains so far?" I asked.

Slowly, Steve raised his hand up. I sighed and nodded. "What do you mean 'partners', ma'am?" he wondered.

God, he gets on my nerves. "Partners, you ape. As in you and someone else. Now everyone except Loki will be paired up with someone. If there are any complaints, keep it to yourself." I looked up and down the line and saw that Tony was dying to ask a lot of questions and Clint looked pissed. "You two," I said, pointing to Tony and Clint. "Step forward and recite your complaints and/or questions."

They stepped forward. Right away Clint demanded, "Why doesn't he have to partner up with us. Does this mean he's better than us?" he snarled, furious.

I stepped forward. "Are you serious?" I snorted.  "He stood longer in a fight with me than most people!" I exclaimed.

"That 45 second pissing contest?" he said in disbelief. "That was nothing!" he screamed.

"Put your jacks up then," I told him casually.

"What?"

"Us two, let's fight," I explained in simpler terms. "If I beat you, you keep your fucking mouth shut and do as your told." I offered.

He stepped forward with his arms raised. I stood there, arms folded across my chest. He lunged towards me. I stepped to the side and grabbed his neck. I pushed him down and put my foot on his head. "Mercy," he gasped.

"Damn straight," I told him. "Now get up, get back in line, and keep your opinions to YOURSELF!" I shouted at him.

He scrambled to his feet and went back in line. Tony looked at me impressed. "You know," he started. "I was going to say something but now I won't." He scurried back in line.

I smiled. "Excellent." I looked them all up and down. "Now, I will say the pairs and no one with complain. Tony with Rogers, Bruce with Nat, and Clint with Pikachu." They stared at me. "Get moving!" I shouted. They all shuffled into place. Tony and Steve seemed pissed. Bruce looks scared, Natasha looked both scared and angry, and Clint seemed bored. Pikachu was as stupid looking as always. "Now," I started. "You and your 'other half' will train the rest of the morning. Take a break for lunch. Then continue to train until 5 o'clock."

Tony and Bruce just stared at me. I forgot they weren't used to this type of life. I thought about it for a few moments. "And just because I say training, doesn't mean it has to be solely physical, if you know what I mean." I tapped my nose and walked away. "Loki, need to talk. Come," I turned away briskly. He followed. "Oh, and I'll know if you cheat." I left the room without looking back.

AVENGERSAVENGERSAVENGERS

I took the elevator to the roof. Loki followed me. We stood in silence on the ride up. As we looked over the New York skyline. "What do you know?" I asked him.

"About what?" he responded.

"His plans. You were with him for one years, five months, three weeks, six days, and a couple hours. I mean, it took him that long and I know your mental defenses are amazing. You must've learned something. I have to know," I said earnestly.

"But if you are from the future, don't you know this?" he asked me.

"You and I both know that what is in the history books is determined by the winners. After all, look at the war between Odin and Laufey. The Asgardians were portrayed as heroes and the Frost Giants were deemed monsters," I reminded him.

He turned on me. "They are monsters," he snarled.

"Excuse me?" I laughed. "They are monsters because that what you thought they were."

"What do you mean?" he questioned.

"You've gone to Jotunheim twice. The first you were threatening war. Not the nicest behavior. The second time you made a deal to kill someone. I don't mean to be rude, but maybe if y'all were kinder, you would've made allies, not enemies," I told him.

He glared at me. "Now it's my fault."

"I'm not saying that, big guy," I said. "What I'm saying is that history makes out the good and bad guys. Back to my original question, do you know any of Thanos's plans?" I interrogated him.

"No," he said. I gave him a look. "Fine," he sighed. "All he said was that if I didn't succeed, he would take over the realms. Then he would kill everyone and anyone who stood in his way. Match up to your stories?" he asked.

"Yeah, pretty much the same. But do you know if there is a number a soldiers who would be coming with him?"

He looked at me, his face a mess of emotions. "The ones that I had with me...they were just one of the smaller battalions," he told me reluctantly.

I choke on my spit. "WHAT?!" I shouted. He flinched. "Come on," I told him running to the door. "We have to tell them."