Stuck in Avengers!

Well Shit Look Who's Here

A/N: Honestly I would be Spiderman in that situation. 

Cyril:

Stark, Steve, Loki and I waited on the plane in silence. Natasha was flying the thing, so we didn't really want to distract her too much. Loki was in handcuffs and strapped to a seat.
"So how's everyone's day going?" I asked casually, cocking my hand on my hip and leaning to the left.
"Lemme get this straight, you're letting a kid join S.H.I.E.L.D?" Tony asked Steve, glossing over my question.
"Yeah. She show's promise," Steve said, and Tony looked away.
"Who got that suit for her? It's very...Intricate," Tony observed, looking at my outfit's design. "I saw those two vertical lines on the back. They're openings, right? What do you need those for?" Tony continued to question me while I stared at Loki. He stared straight back.
"Yo, Morey, quit making bedroom eyes at the prisoner," Stark ordered, and my face flared dark pink.
"Shut up! It just happens and is completely unintentional!" I shrieked, and all three men winced.
"Volume," Steve chastised, and I glared.
"Stark started it," I grumbled, crossed my arms and staring at the floor.
"Gosh, teenagers are SOOO dramatic," Tony drawled, rolling his eyes.
"Fight me, bitch," I sassed, and flipped my hair. Tony and I stared at each other, trying to to laugh. I broke first, and as a snicker hiccuped out, thunder rumbled through the air.
"Since when was there supposed to be a storm?" Steve asked

"Nothing was forecasted!" Natasha called from the cockpit. I tensed up and raised my eyebrow, catching Loki's eye. He glanced upward in a hesitant/curious manner.

"What's the matter, scared of a little thunder?" Steve taunted, and Loki sighed.
"I'm not overly fond of what follows," he confessed, and my eyes widened. A large thump startled us from above. Loud groans from the metal shrieked around us, and the large door of the plane was ripped away. Thor stood in the entryway, hammer in hand and looking none too pleased. 
"Oh, shit," I whispered. Thor grabbed Loki and lunged toward the entrance, falling away. Not thinking, I ran to the edge and leapt off. Shouts burst from behind me, but was lost in the howling wind that filled my ears. Wings burst from my back and I cut through the sky, smoothly sailing downward and searching the air for a flashy bit of metal armour. I coasted low over the treetops, until I finally caught sight of the two men landing atop a cliff-like emersion from the land.
"Bingo, bitch," I grinned, sharply veering to my left. Thor stood in front of Loki, and seemed to be too distracted to notice me land atop a large, jutting rock behind him. My wings hovered above me slightly folded, and gave me the appearance of a crouching gargoyle. Loki noticed me however, and his gaze quickly ghosted over me.
"Where is the Tesseract?" Thor demanded, and Loki laughed.

"I missed you too." he replied, and Thor shoved him.

"Do I look to be in a gaming mood?" he hissed. 'Yes?' I thought, and covered my giggle.

"Oh, you should thank me. With the Bifrost gone, how much dark energy did the Allfather have to muster to conjure you here, your precious Earth?" Loki teased.

"I thought you dead."

"Did you mourn?" Loki asked curiously.

"We all did. Our father-" Thor began, but was cut off.

"Your father! He did tell you my true parentage, did he not?" Loki questioned. You know, I've always wondered if Thor actually knew, I pondered, and shook my head. 

"We were raised together, we played together, we fought together. Do you remember none of that?" I stood up, pacing back and forth mouthing the words while Loki glanced up at me occasionally. I made a silent show of it, to make him laugh.

"I remember a shadow, living in the shade of your greatness. I remember you tossing me into an abyss, I who was and should be king!" Loki hissed, tearing his attention away from me.