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"So I still think it'd be best if only I went I need to get in and get out drawing as little attention as possible. Besides that I need you to be here because I trust you to do everything in your power to keep Sam safe should anything happen while I'm gone."
Thor had been surprisingly alright with my plan I guess it does fall under the legal limitations of Asgardian law for the most part but I know it breaks many mortal laws. What I intend to do is considered justifiable under our laws and by our culture. Though many prefer not to take advantage of the law no one would take issue if someone did. The rule has actually helped deter many crimes.
If someone wrongs you, you are free to wrong them back in the same way without consequence under most circumstances. This rule is part of the reason I had to become so stealthy in my tricks if victims of my mischief could prove it was me they would have every right to payback. Thor thinks over my last statement I can tell he wants to go with me but I genuinely do need him here if only for peace of mind. He comes to a decision smiling slightly.
"Alright I will return immediately to watch over Sam and provide you with an alibi should you need one."
I smile as we stand up and make our way outside. We travel through the bifrost to New York and he points at me in an accusatory way.
"Just don't get caught."
I nod with a sly smile change my form to someone less conspicuous and am on my way.
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As I predicted it was easy for me to take a Quinjet nobody's the wiser. Nobody even knows I was in New York today. Nobody will care about the Quinjet being missing for a few hours either. When I return the Quinjet in the same disguise I took off in I will only look like a S.H.I.E.L.D agent coming back from a mission.
The ocean crashes roughly against the Raft as I land the Quinjet. I sit where I am for a moment to take on an appearance that incorporates features from different people I know. I may not be the most upstanding citizen but I'm not about to get anyone in trouble for what I'm doing, not even a random mortal. Knowing S.H.I.E.L.D they'd have them tracked down within a day of discovering what I'm about to do.
Besides after interrogating them they'd figure out they're not lying and quickly deduce that it must have been either a shapeshifter or illusionist which would narrow the search too much. I observe the uniforms of guards coming to check out my arrival and quickly change my illusion to match before stepping out of the craft. One of the guards smiles at me.
"Newbie?"
I take on a demeanor like that of an actor I'm fond of.
"Dude Yeah man! Oh my god, Where do I go to talk to boss man? I don't have a fucking clue what I'm supposed to be doing and it's my first day."
"He's in his office in sub level C we can get you a map. What was your name?"
I answer the question without missing a beat using the inspiration for this performance I'm putting on as inspiration for the name as well.
"Evan Chrisman, dude that ocean's rough man!"
"Yeah we should get inside."
They foolishly lead me into the base without question. I'm asked to provide ID but it's not a problem I'm able to summon one from my pocket with an illusion and they thankfully don't ask to touch it. Before I know it I'm left alone with a map of the prison and wishes for good luck on my first day.
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Author's Note: Guys the picture I used is from a really cool artist morphy_me from Instagram it's a combo of the 4 beloved Hollywood Chrises! Hemsworth, Evans, Pratt, and Pine! He has other awesome ones so I highly recommend checking him out!
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A Tale of Mischief and Mutants part 2
FanfictionA continuation of part one because I ran out of chapters same warnings apply enjoy :)