Bittersweet *Currently On Temporary Hold*

Chapter 1: A Fight and A God

You were in the midst of battle. Fighting off aliens right, left and center. God! Why were there so many aliens? You rushed past the enemy you were fighting at speeds that made you near invisible. You sliced through their armor and into their skin with ease. Your two, specially made, vibranium sabers being no match to their foreign armor. The creatures were stunned to find themselves bleeding out, falling dead in shock.

As you fought you slowed for a minute to help Natasha who was fighting an alien, unaware of the two creeping up on her.

"Behind you!" You shouted to her as you stabbed the two monsters that were trying to take her out.

One of the aliens managed to survive the attack, so you and Nat teamed up to kill the son of a bitch. She made herself vulnerable, punching away at the creature, keeping it distracted while you went in with your sabers and cut the animal multiple times, killing it in seconds.

"Thanks (Y/N)." Natasha said as she took a small breather.

"Not a problem." You stated, fluttering your light, blue-grey wings, whose feather tips were charred black after a fire.

You moved on, taking out enemy after enemy, alien after alien to protect your home and family.

Unknown to you, a certain God of Mischief was seething with anger as he watched you decimate his army. You had no problem killing them, and that enraged him.

"(Y/L/N)! We need you to take on Loki! Don't kill him, just disable. Make sure he keeps awake. We will interrogate him soon after he's let go from the med center." You heard Fury's voice through your comm.

"Yes sir." You said with confidence as a sizeable smirk found its way onto your face.

"Lady (Y/N), do you want me to stay near you in case you need backup?" You heard Thor ask you. He was your best friend on the team so he was almost always worrying about you.

"I think I've got this, but I would appreciate it just in case. Thank you Thor." You replied as you killed one more alien before heading off to hit Loki.

"I'm happy to be of help to you Lady (Y/N)." Thor replies, ending the conversation, and allowing you to follow out with your orders.

You looked around for the dark haired pain in the ass with your eyes that were as good as any Air Force pilot's. When you found him, standing on top of a building, you opened your huge wings and took off, knocking a few of your alien adversaries to their backs as you flapped your wings to gain altitude.

As you flew you sped up to amazing speeds, staying in line with Loki's current blind spot. You moved towards him with unmatched speed and force, your sabers displayed out on either side of you.

Before he could turn around, you had cut him three times. Once in his leg, twice on his arm. When you came back, his eyes were wide as he felt the effects of your first cuts, not knowing who or what caused them. He faced you as you came back, seeing a fractional blur of your cool-colored wings, before feeling three more deep cuts. Twice on his leg and once on his shoulder. 

You landed across from him, facing him as he stared, wide eyed. A smirk was plastered on your face and all Loki wanted to do was punch it off your face. You sauntered confidently over to him, standing about a foot away, before blowing in his face to knock him off balance. He wanted to move, to attack you, maybe kill you even, but if he did move, all he felt was an excruciating pain, rendering him disabled. First, he fell to his knees, which you found quite hilarious, and then onto his face. He hadn't blacked out, but he was overtaken by shock and pain.

Soon, Thor was by Loki's side, cuffing him to make sure he couldn't do much more than lay there and whimper.

"Well done Lady (Y/N)!" Thor exclaimed, giving you a bear hug which almost broke every bone in your body.

"Thanks Tho-AHH!" You exclaimed as you felt a stinging pain in your side. Thor let go, thinking he had hurt you. He looked sad, but realized it wasn't his fault when he saw blood seeping through your light grey catsuit.

"Lady (Y/N)! You're injured! We must get you to the medical center!" Thor boomed, his loud voice overrun by worry.

You looked to your side and saw that there was a well-sized splotch of blood staining your favorite suit. Deciding it wasn't that bad, you reverted your gaze back to Loki, who was still laying on his face. Blood had seeped to the surface of his armor, signifying that you needed to get him to the med center first.

"We'll worry about me later Thor. Right now we need to get your pain-in-the-ass of a brother back to the med center. With as deep as those cuts are, he could easily loose consciousness in minutes and I've been told to keep him awake." You say with a matter-of-fact tone in your voice.

"Okay Lady (Y/N)." Thor said as he gently picked up his brother and threw him over his shoulder, causing Loki to let out a hiss of pain.

Once you got back to Avengers Tower, you went to the med center and got your wound stitched up and bandaged.

"Nice job out there Pointy Edges. How ya doin'?" Tony asked as he walked into the room you were in to check up on you.

"Thanks Tin Man." You retaliated, "I think I'm pretty much good to go, I just need the nurse to say so. Hey, that rhymed. Anyone else injured?"

"Nothing but a few cuts, scrapes, and bruises." Tony replied with a chuckle at your comment, "Well, other than Reindeer Games. You cut him up pretty bad. Almost lost consciousness because of you."

"Just doin' my job Tony. Disable, but don't kill, and that's just what I did." You said with a calm voice.

"Okay then Sharpie." Tony sighed with his sarcastic comment, "I'll leave you be for now. Rest up."

With that Tony left to let you recover a bit. You were a little worried about the others, but you were confident that they would be okay.

By now you had started to feel a little tired. Considering you had just fought a thousand aliens and the God of Mischief, you decided you deserved a nap, so you laid down on the bed you were sat on and closed your eyes, letting a peaceful sleep take you over.