Chapter 6

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I followed him to an arena where countless soldiers were training.

"You'll fight"he said happily

"What?"

"Of course you won't fight against me, it wouldn't be fair for you" he said all cocky.

"But..."

I wasn't able to finish the sentence.

He pushed me to the arena and I fell on my knees.

"ARE YOU CRAZY OR WHAT?" I yelled.

He grinned at me and motioned me to look forward.

I looked forward just in time to see a man that was twice my size coming towards me to attack me.

He made a strike with his sword and I dodged just in time.

"How am I supposed to fight?"

"Not my problem" said Loki completely calm while pretending to be reading on the benches when in reality he was quite interested in the combat.

"But I need a weapon!" I shouted while dodging from the attacks of my opponent.

"It's not my problem" He said once again in a mocking tone.

Out of the blue my opponent strikes me with his elbow on my ribs without me realizing it.

I immediately fell to the ground in pain.

He was finally going to give me the last strike.

I close my eyes so that I can't see and I squat myself.

Nothing happened.

Scared I open my eyes just to see my opponent on the ground and Loki right in front of me.

"Get up" he ordered.

I get up without any help.

He comes closer and looks into my injury.

"You're weak, he barely touched you!" he said in disgust.

"What? You know what I'm sick of you!"

"Look over there" he said and pointed out to Lady Sif. "A good example of a warior, agile, strong, beautiful and deathly and you're a misery!" he said coldly.

"If she's that good then go to her!" I screamed, And saying it I turned my back to him and left.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked

"To my room!" I yelled without looking back.

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