Heritage - Maya's P.O.V.

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"She's Asgardian?!", Loki and Thor cried.  I interrupted with an earsplitting scream.  They all looked at me and seemed to realize that I could explain better than Winter could.  At least, when I wasn't screaming my head off.   The metal man raced over to the control panel and started pressing buttons.  I screamed even louder as the electric current got stronger.  Winter rolled his eyes at metal man, walked over to the control panel, and pressed the big red button that shut the machine down.  The restraints automatically lifted.  I groaned as Winter helped me off the chair.

"You couldn't let me go and then talk about my heritage?", I rasped, glaring at Winter.

"Nope!", he said with a smirk.

"Does anybody else notice that she sounds like Reindeer Games?", metal man asked suspiciously.

"Quite a few Asgardians have an accent like mine, Stark", Loki said, rolling his eyes.

"Excuse me, but does anybody have any clothing I could wear?", I asked, tired of the bantering.  They all looked at me, suddenly realizing that I was wearing nothing but a sports bra and short-shorts.  Loki summoned an emerald green tunic, and handed it to me.

"Thank you, Your Highness", I said gratefully.

"Call me Loki", he said with his signature smirk, "and what might your name be?"

"My name is Mayara", I said shyly.



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Sorry for taking so long to update, I've been slammed with school.

I might get another couple of chapters out after this :)

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