SYBBYL SLOWLY CAME TO HER SENSES AS SHE STARTED TO WAKE UP. Her eyes fluttered open and she groaned when she began to move her body, muscles aching but strangely no pain from the stabbing.
"Good morning sunshine" Loki smiled down at Sybbyl.
She groaned and closed her right eye when the light was too bright. "What-" her voice is hoarse. She cleared her throat and opened her eye, already adjusting to the light. "What happened?"
"You fainted because you pushed yourself until your body shut down. Fortunately, Maalot arrived on time and gave Heimdall an antidote and gave you an elixir" Loki explained.
Sybbyl groaned once again as she slowly sat up and moved her hand to her side where she was stabbed by Hela. Her warm fingers came in contact with soft skin and not deep and ugly wound. She pulled her shirt up and saw that there's no wound, only traces of blood and a large scar as a souvenir.
"See? All better and ready to continue the fight" Loki smiled.
She put her shirt down. "How's Heimdall?"
"He's fine. No permanent damage. You saved him" Loki nodded. "Which is a shame. His death really would've fueled Thor's thirst for revenge"
Sybbyl narrowed her eyes at him but said nothing. All she can think about is how she's finally better and not in any pain. She can breathe without wincing, she can move without stabbing pains, she can look around and see that she's not in the same room in the Avengers compound. She took in the interior of the room, the metal walls, the arches, the seats against the wall, a low hum in the background.
"Where are we?" She turned to Loki.
"We're on Maalot's ship with Banner and his friends, and we're on our way to a place called Wakanda" he informed. "Apparently someone there can help Vision with the stone on his head. Then we'll destroy it and Thanos will taste defeat!"
"Did you suffer a blow to the head? Why are you so excited about this?" Sybbyl asked.
"You're not excited to see what Thor will do? I mean he threw Hela the biggest lightning bolt he's ever summoned, imagine what he'll do now! My brother is great" Loki smirked.
"We've known each other since we were children and this is probably the first time I hear you happily call Thor your brother...the end times are here" she mumbled the last part. She pushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear and felt how crusty it is, caked with blood, dirt and sweat. She took her silver diadem off and slid it back on, pushing the hair back and out of her face. Her hands are still stained with blood and when she reached to touch her face, she felt no tenderness or cuts.
"If I die you can have my knives" Loki began to say. This pulled Sybbyl out of her trance and she gave Loki a funny look.
"What's that now?" She questioned.
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Gloria Regali | Infinity War & Endgame
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