T'Kira's Ficlets

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T'Kira blocked another round of gunfire from his left as he erected a hard light force field.

He was currently visiting East Los Angeles for a research and design advisory meeting with the local science Division in the area, his apartment was getting stuffy so he had decided to get some fresh air and had been nearby whe he got an alert about a robbery in progress, he thought that it would be a simple enough mission for him to handled by himself. Oh how wrong he was. Turns out that HYDRA was stealing high tech weapons from Hammer Industries nearby and had brought along their friend whiplash.

Bast how he hated that man.

Whiplash had once managed to get his hands on T'Kira's tech and reverse engineered it into a panther suit with high voltage whips( Such an "original concept ). He claimed to be such a great inventor but T'Kira only scoffed at the man and called him a thief as well loop p as a low grade mechanic. The mere remembrance of that event gave him apl headache.

T'Kira turned to smoke and made his way through the vents into a nearby room. He sighed then jumped after a loud crash came from a nearby wall.

Shit. He found him.

A whip soon lashed out towards the prince, luckily T'Kira dodged but was caught off guard by the speed of the second whip that grabbed him and threw him into a nearby locker.

Bast that hurt. T'Kira wasn't feeling any electrical stings but he was totally feeling the bruise he got from being slammed in to metallic locker. Another whip lashed out after T'Kira but missed him, allowing T'Kira a small advantage. He grabbed the whip and absorbed the electrical discharge it emitted. His other claw soon flowed with electricity and he took his chance to lunge after the villain. As smart as the prince was, he sometimes rushed things too quickly in a battle and would end up in serious trouble. Whiplash used that weakness and maneuvered his whip to grab T'Kira's leg and sent him flying through several walls.

That was definitely leaving a mark. T'Kira soon gestured his hands to cast a spell but was interrupted as whiplash grappled his hands and threw him into another wall, the prince has however learned from previous experience and turns to smoke before impact with the wall and reforms behind the villain.

" By the flames of--" T'Kira ducked. "By the will of--" he dodged. "By the powers of the--" Shit! He couldn't speak the names of his gods! He couldn't call upon any god's power. Craaaap! Everytime he tried to even utter one's name, an energy blast would interrupt him and the worst part was that he couldn't figure out the source of the blasts. He ducked once more to avoid a quick whipping from the villian but soon found himself hit by a beam of energy. He was hit again and then pinned against a wall by a pair of large steel hands.

Double shit. The destroyer! Asgardian tech and magic with the capability of beating Thor to a bloody pulp, crap! T'Kira tried to break free but the hands bound him to the wall tightly and kept him secured in his entrapment.

"Do you like it?" Whiplash asked."I found it in the New Mexico desert, it had been badly devastated so I repaired out of the goodness of my heart, some parts were more stubborn than others but they eventually started coming together after some trial and error."

As said before, a thief and a low grade mechanic.

"What is the matter? Is Stark's new boy toy too scared to talk?" Whiplash taunted.

The taunting stopped finally when whiplash soon recieved a blow from to the back of his head from a flaming chain.

"I heard someone was looking for a whooping." Robbie snarked.

Roberto Reyes, the all-new ghost rider, his soul was bonded with the satanic soul of his uncle, Eli Morrow, and after many efforts he was appointed and approved as the new ghost rider by Johnathan Blaze (whom now serves as the king of hell). T'Kira had met the young man when they crossed paths on his journey to hunt mephisto and restore Zandami to her former self, the two had become good friends since then and had exchanged contacts in case of any emergency each might encounter in the future. T'Kira smiled upon seeing his friend.

"By the will of Ptah metal becomes sand." The destroyer prepared to fire again but soon turned to sand before falling apart onto the ground. T'Kira got onto his feet again and strode next to Roberto. "Reyes, it's a pleasure to see you again." T'Kira greeted as he rubbed his wrists.

"I heard there was a robbery in town and I couldn't let you have all the fun, I'm glad I didn't too, you looked like things were getting rough for a second there amigo." The rider replied.

"Yes well whiplash is quite the nuisance." T'Kira added.

"Well, no terminamos príncipe, get ready." The flames on the rider's head flared as Roberto geared up for battle.

Two whips darted through the air at high speeds aiming for the both of them.

"Not again. By the seven rings of raggadorr." Several shields appeared around them and blocked the assault of the whips. "Roberto!" T'Kira alerted Roberto to the villain's blind spot and Robbie caught on immediately.

"I see it!" Robbie swung his chain and grabbed whiplash by the torso before pulling him towards them both.

"By the rage of ororo!" T'Kiras hand soon discharged a high voltage of electricity as the man neared the both of them but as soon as he fell into a certain distance, T'Kira struck him with a palm strike, the electricity T'Kira discharged electrocuted then blasted whiplash out of the building, past the walls and into the street near the building.

"Nicely done amigo." Robbie raised his hand for a high fiv and T'Kira nodded before he himself high-fives the man.

The two walked out the building to meet whiplash still unconscious.

"What did you hit the poor bastard with?" Robbie asked.

"Electricity of a higher voltage than he's accustomed to handling. He'll be unconscious for a while." T'Kira answered.

"How did you know the destroyer would turn to sand instead of blasting you straight to hell fuego viejo?" Roberto enquired.

"He told me he repaired it himself thus I considered the likelihood that he used scrap metal or steel of other kinds to hold it together and replace various components of the machine without actually activating the magic dormant within it. He has no access to real asgardian metal which would be able to nullify my magic so he'd most definitely use normal steel which would be easy to transmutate into sand." T'Kira explained before turning his attention to the unconscious criminal. "By the crimson bands of cyttorak." T'Kira soon ensnared the villian in the band's and then turned to his friend. "It was nice seeing you again old friend."

"Like wise príncipe. Just don't be un desconocido." Robbie remarked.

"No worries my friend." T'Kira smiled.

After securing the criminal with a high-tech magnetic pull handcuffs and few chains, the two had finished securing their target. "Nosotros hacemos un bueno equipo." T'Kira remarked.

"Nosotros hacemos." Roberto replied.

The police sirens were soon heard from the distance.

"Disculpe me príncipe." A car enveloped in flames swiftly drove around the corner of the street and pulled up next to Roberto. Robbie soon got into the driver's seat and started the engine. "Adiós príncipe."

"Adiós fuego joven." T'Kira waved the rider off before the car raced away from the scene.