Thor's Little Sis

Chapter 4 - Blending

They were discussing what to do with me, considering they intend to get Schmidt or whatever his name was. I personally believe that I have already overstayed my welcome here in their faculty. Forcing the magic inside of me to expand and change I work on creating an illusion, just as Loki has taught me to do before. My abilities are not nearly as strong as his are unfortunately, but it is what I have to work with at the moment.

With the illusion I blend myself into the decor and push myself against the bars closet to the exit door, as if I wasn't here at all. My hope is they freak and open the door so that I can slip right out. Whether or not it will work out for me though has yet to be determined.

As they make a pass by my cell I see them come to a stop and start muttering in German quietly for a moment before they become frantic. One of them takes out a key and unlocks it, walking inside with their partner following in. The opening is just enough for me to slip past as I force my illusion to move with me outside of the room. All the while being careful not to make a sound when shutting the cage and taking the key. This is where it'll get trickier since I have to use what I see, which means there might be inconsistencies in my illusion.

At the sound of crying I stop while I try to find out where the sound is coming from. Walking against the wall I slowly and cautiously go down the corridor. The majority of the building seems to be done in either concrete or some type of steel. I'll admit that I have no interest in Nazi Germany. But it seems that I was literally handed to them, accidentally I assume - or rather hope. You never know these days.

What I found was a bunch of women and children locked inside of a large cell in another part of the facility. Unable to help it I begin to swear under my breathe. Now I need to steal a key so that I can release them, I doubt the illusion thing will do anything except perhaps being shot or sent to SS Himler or whatever the guys name is that's in charge here. Schmitt maybe?

Making my way back to their cell I take out the key and put it into the lock as I then unlock it. After opening it up, I make sure to stop the illusion. They unfortunately cannot see through it after all. It involved them jumping and shaking. Not that I blame that, it's just a bit noisey for a get away.

"Wha- wh- who are you?" One of the women asks shakily as one of the children cries.

"I'm Maia Odinsdottir. Now, let's go quietly okay?" I answer back quietly as I glance around as I chew on my lip.

They looked at me skeptically. "What if it's a trap?" A child whispers.

"No, it's not. But I think it's best that we get away as quietly and quickly as possible."

"To go where?" A dark haired woman asks as a tear falls from her eye. "Everyone is against us here."

Some of the others were starting to walk out of the cell cautiously, a few of them young children.

"Giving up does nothing for any of us. You can't just give up - we can't give up. We need to go, now." I tell her with a whisper as the others begin to shuffle nervously.

Tucking the key into my pocket. "Where?" A young dark haired girl whispers as she glances at the woman beside her, likely her mother and then back at me.

"Well.. just follow me and don't act afraid." I suggest as I again pull up my illusion, making us all appear as SS personal.

The way they stiffened and how the mothers covered the mouths of the children was enough for me to notice that they didn't understand what was going on.

"It's an illusion." I mumble lowly as I walk beside them, leading them out of the prison while trying to make sure we won't end up dead in the process. "After.. after I'll answer questions but not right now."

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By the time we had escaped the building it was on high alert, the next step had been finding somewhere safe for us. That was also difficult. It took us time to find a place to take over and to set up protections around. The explanation took even longer, no one out right believes that a god, much less one that they've heard stories about, is actually real.

Even those who believe in Allah or God (aka Abraxas - if you go by the fact that the Catholic Church decided to make him nameless even if he wasn't) or any other belief, whether the belief is pagan, Norse, Greek or etc etc.. would be hard pressed to believe such a thing even if they saw it with there own eyes.

Biting my lip I look over the notes I had taken. I can't remember everything that happened in captain America, which meant that I needed to do recon. While I'm here I might as well fight in this war after all.

"We need weapons." I mutter to myself, then I need to find facilities and the concentration camps, save lives.

Then, in some more extreme cases I'll just blow shit up and kill some people. One of the tricks will be finding a way to get people safely out of Germany or to at least make a base strong enough to withstand detection. Neither will be easy and we're going to need allies.

Unfortunately for my father it seems I won't be avoiding a war at all, but I will also be running a resistance and an underground once I get everything up and running. If lucky, we'll get that done swiftly.