Hello fellow Loki Lovers! Welcome to my very first written and published fanfiction. As this is my first one ever, I would appreciate any constructive criticism. Just please don't be too harsh! Also, if you see any grammatical or punctuation mistakes, please point them out to me. I hate it when I read a fanfic and there are a bunch of mistakes. I want to state this because, ya' know, copy rights and stuff, but obviously I do not own any of the characters, they all belong to Marvel, except for the main character. This is also their storyline, I just integrated mine into it. Anyways I hope you all enjoy! I know it's a little slow, I suck at writing intros. ._. Just please bear with me. <3 Please let me know what you guys think! :)
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(Tera's POV)
I run through the helicarrier, not believing what Natasha told me. A Norse god? Here? At S.H.I.E.L.D? She said there was a small scuffle in Stuttgart.
Yeah right, I think to myself as I continue my path down to the cell they are keeping him. There is no such thing as a small scuffle when a super soldier and Tony Stark team up to take him down. Natahsa didn't tell me his name, but that may be because I ran out of the room to see him for myself.
I reach the door that had the cells on the other side. I try to open the door, but it's locked and I don't have a key card. One of the perks of being an intern, I think to myself, frustrated at my inability to enter.
"Something wrong?"
I spin around, coming face-to-face with Natahsa. She gives me a smirk when I sigh.
"I wanna see the 'Norse god' you were talking about," I tell her, putting air quotes around Norse god because I still haven't seen him.
"Come with me, Fury's having a chat with him right now. We can watch from the bridge."
"Okay," I tell her.
We walk through the set of doors to find Dr. Banner and Captain Rogers already watching the scene unfold.
"Dr. Banner, I'd like you to meet one of our interns here at S.H.I.E.L.D."
I stick my hand out, "Nice to meet you Doctor."
He hesitates slightly before taking my hand in a firm shake.
Our attention is brought back to the screen by the sound of the wind screaming.
"Thirty thousand feet straight down in a steel trap. You get how that works?" Fury tells a man with dark black hair, who was imprisoned in the cage.
He pushes a button and closes the floor. He gestures first to the man.
"Ant." He then points towards the panel, "Boot."
"It's an impressive cage. Not built, I think, for me."
This is the first time I hear him speak. He speaks with formality and a regal tone. His accent is almost British, but there's something else to it that makes it seem more sophisticated.
