Eve of Destruction [Completed]

Don't Call Me That...

     Eve prowled into the building. Watching how Loki jolted to his feet, looking more out of control than his usual calm composure as he yelled up at Hulk,
"ENOUGH! YOU ARE, ALL OF YOU ARE BENEATH ME! I AM A GOD, YOU DULL CREATURE, AND I WILL NOT BE BULLIED BY A-"
Hulk gripped the so called 'God' by his leg and smashed him against the floor. Cracking it with the force he propelled the lean body. But before he could do more damage, Eve stopped him,
"Stop." She ordered calmly. Hulk instantly froze, holding Loki upside down by his leg, "I wanna go at him before you fuck him up to the point he can't stand. Why don't you create some chaos out there while I deal with him."
Hulk dropped him ungracefully on the floor, letting out a huff as he walked back to the shattered window,
"Puny God."
Eve smirked at that as she watched Hulk jump back into battle. She strode up to the raven haired man, watching as he stood at his full height around 6'2", well above her own height.
"Are you up for this?" She questioned playfully.
He smirked cheekily, "If you mean by solving this wondrous sexual tension between the two of us, then, yes I'm for it."
"Sorry darlin' but that's gotta wait." She spun a dagger in her hand, looking up at him from beneath her lashes, "I'm still pissed that you fucked with my baby brother's mind."
Before he could respond she aimed to slice open his intestines. He swiftly sidestepped, keeping her arm close to his body as he summoned a dagger into his own hand. Coming up behind her with his blade angled at her throat.
"You've been holding back." She noted.
"If I hadn't, your friends never would've made it alive." He purred into her ear.
She smirked while gripping his forearm, hauling him over her shoulder with enough strength to flip him overhead. He recovered swiftly, twisting out of her grip by summoning another blade into his other hand. It was like an elaborate dance of death as their blades never quite made their mark on each other's skin. Eve barely had enough time to dodge a knife that was thrown at her, feeling a new sensation as it made a cut across her cheek. She gasped in surprise, not facing Loki as she brought a hand to her face. Gently wiping at the liquid that was suddenly there. Red stained her fingers.
"You...made me bleed?" She breathed.
Problem was there's still a chance Thor was too close, his presence possibly weakening her. With a snarl she jumped over Loki's flying blades. Bringing the blade hidden in the toe of her boot out, easily slicing Loki's outstretched arm. Cutting through his armor with ease. She landed in a crouch, bringing up her gauntlet covered wrists to deflect an incoming attack. A new fire in her now pure gold eyes. She slowly unsheathed her sword, opening her shield. Her body armor shifted into plates of a rare golden metal that covered important arteries while scaled plates of silver armor covered her joints. Suddenly Loki's eyes widened with fear as the green in his eyes melted into an unnatural shade of blue while the whites of his eyes bled black. His face melted into a hardened expression of cool collection.
"An Isu." Even his voice was now in a deeper octave, more like a harsh growl, "I thought your kind had died out a long time ago."
"We evolved."
"A shame. You've caused quite a few problems in my plans." He gestured to his body, "This, boy, was too weak to not fall under your charms. Admittedly it took a long time to find that seed of free will you planted in his mind."
"The way of the Brotherhood does that to people."
Loki's face twisted into a cruel smile, one of all teeth. He lunged forwards with much more power she thought possible. Barely having enough time to block the parry with her sword. The amount of force that went into the hit thrusted her back through a panel of glass. The shield had shattered as if it were glass, falling off of her arm uselessly. Eve struggled to rise, feeling weaker than ever as she stumbled to her feet. Feeling blood trickle down her neck from a small cut against the back of her head. Staining her hair red. The woman twisted her sword in her left hand, testing her range of motion subtly. Remembering her training and studies about the average human body.
"Afraid?" He crooned, prowling closer towards her.
She smirked, "Of you? No."
Eve lunged, her sword ringing loudly as it clashed against his arm guards. Fortunately something was blocking the imposter from using Loki's magic, but with her shitty luck Eve assumed that would only last for a small window. He landed a blow against her ribs. The wind rushed out of her lungs. A few ribs most definitely broken. He gripped her throat, hauling her up high enough where her feet didn't touch the ground. Slamming her hard enough against the concrete floor it cracked beneath her.
"It's sad to see a once powerful species devolve into some Asguardian bitch."
She stopped struggling, thunder roared from outside. Her eyes narrowed onto his blues as something within herself snapped,
"Call me a bitch, one more time." She snarled.
He smiled, leaning in close to her ear. Consequently losing his upper hand,
"Asguardian Bit-"
She palmed the side of his head. Pushing him down against the space of floor next to her. She straddled his hips. Sword long forgotten as she held onto his throat with her right hand, pummeling his face into a bloody mess with her left curled into a fist. Eve embraced the satisfying feeling of her knuckles splitting against his cheek, how his throat bobbed with every attempt to breath. A need she denied him of. The sky blackened with her rage. His hand caught her upraised fist. He bucked her off, kicking her against the bar counter behind her. Loki's eyes were dancing between green and blue.
'Oh great, now you've really pissed him off.' A voice rang through her head. One that was smooth with a lovely accent.
"Loki?" She whispered to herself quietly,
'Who else.' He drawled sarcastically.
"I was kinda hoping it was Santa." She sassed back, ripping the counter off of its base. "Sorry bout this."
'Pease don't lie. I can sense you're thoroughly enjoying this opportunity.'
She twisted around, smacking Loki as hard as she possibly could with the slab of marble in her hands. The rock crumbling into dust upon impact. Loki fell hard, eyes closed. Finally knocked out. She crouched down next to his body. Taking his pulse.
"You're lucky I didn't kill you for calling me a bitch."
He wheezed pathetically as his green eyes shot open. He blinked rapidly as his eyes focused onto her face,
"Eve..." He sighed.
She palmed his face, lifting up his head before cracking his skull against the ground. Knocking him out.
"Sorry, just have to be sure." She chuckled.
The woman grabbed her fallen sword. Walking towards the broken window before letting gravity take her to her friends on the ground.