Sequel: They Don't Know About Me. ›
Status: I own none of the Avengers franchise. I only own Max and my own ideas
My Brother? He's a Playboy, Billionaire, Genius, and a Philanthropist. He's Iron Man.....
Loki
We had returned from Germany, with Loki has our captive. We all sat around a large table, and watched on small screens, as Fury went to talk to Loki.
"In case, it's unclear...” Fury started. "You try to escape, if you so much as scratch that glass...” He pressed a button that opened up a chamber that was under Loki's cell. Loki looked nervously down the pit.
"30, 000 feet straight down, in a steel trap. You get how that works?!" Fury said, pushing a button to close the chamber.
"Ant." Fury said, pointing at Loki.
"Boot." He said, pointing to the panel. Loki laughed.
"It's an impressive cage. Not built, I think for me."
"It's built for something a lot stronger than you...” Fury replied.
"Oh, I've heard...” He said, turning to face the camera to his right.
"The mindless beast. Makes play he's still a man." I could feel Bruce tensing up, and I pitied him (Bruce).
"How desperate are you?" Loki continued.
"To call on such lost creatures to defend you, especially an outcast. Someone who cannot control themselves...” He was starting to tick Fury off now. But his comment about me, made me tense up. I hated whenever people purposely mentioned that I was an outcast, the experiment was not my fault. I made fists with my hands. Steve saw this, and he put one of his hands over top one of my own, and gave it a comforting squeeze, as I tried to calm down just a little.
"How desperate am I? You threaten my world with war. You steal a force you can't hope to control. You talk about peace. Yet, you kill because it's fun. You have made me very desperate." Fury paused, before continuing.
"And you might not be glad that you did."
"Ooh... it burns you to have come so close. To have the tesseract. To have power, unlimited power and for what. A warm light for all mankind to share... and then to be reminded of what real power is...” Loki taunted. Fury just walked over to the stairs, and began to make his way down them.
"Well let me know, if 'Real Power' wants a magazine or something...” Fury said, as he walked down the stairs. Loki turned to the cameras and I could tell that he was staring straight at me, and we shut the screens off.
"He really grows on you doesn’t he?" Bruce said.
"Loki's going to drag this out...” I said, sourly.
"So, Thor what's his play?" Steve continued for me.
"He has an army called the Chitauri...” Thor began to explain, but I zoned out. Why did everyone seem to make a big deal about me, not knowing barely anything about why me out of all people was to become an outcast, or a thing? What was it to Loki that knew nothing about my past? What did he know that I didn't? I had so many questions, but I wasn't sure when or if I was going to get them answered. I was brought back to the present when I heard Bruce say.
"We shouldn't be focused on Loki. That guy’s brain is like a bag of cats. You can smell crazy on him." I smirked. Thor wasn't amused.
"Have care how you speak? Loki may be beyond reason. But he is of Asgard. And he's my brother."
"He killed 80 people in 2 days." Nat said, sourly. I smirked at that.
"He's adopted...” Thor said, quickly. I smiled, even though it was a very weak one. Just then, Tony walked in, and he and Bruce began talking about the Tesseract, which went on for a little while, and even though I live with Tony, I am still not used to hearing him talk like all this. My head was spinning with all the questions that I had, I was brought back to the present when Nick dismissed us.
"Fang...” He called to me. I walked over to him.
"I need you to confront Loki." He said, abruptly.
"Sir...” I said, confused, on why he had asked me to do this.
"Are you sure, you want ME to do this?"
"Saoirse..." He said, gently. I was surprised, because this was the first time that Fury called me by my first name. "We all have faith in you. Especially Barton. He would want you to do this. You can do this Saoirse. We know you can."
"Yes, sir...” I said, before walking to the detention level. While, I was walking to the detention level, lots of things were racing through my mind. I reached the detention level; I crept up to Loki's cage and stood there with my arms crossed, with his back to me.
"There are not too many people who could sneak up on me...” He said. I took a deep breath.
"But, I bet you figured I'd come...” I replied.
"After whatever tortures Fury can concoct, you would appear as a friend, as a balm. And I would cooperate...And I’m sure you would know what I mean, when I say tortures, my dear Saoirse…” I just wanted to get straight to the point of why I had come in the first place.
"I want to know what you've done to Agent Barton." I said, firmly.
"In case, it's unclear...” Fury started. "You try to escape, if you so much as scratch that glass...” He pressed a button that opened up a chamber that was under Loki's cell. Loki looked nervously down the pit.
"30, 000 feet straight down, in a steel trap. You get how that works?!" Fury said, pushing a button to close the chamber.
"Ant." Fury said, pointing at Loki.
"Boot." He said, pointing to the panel. Loki laughed.
"It's an impressive cage. Not built, I think for me."
"It's built for something a lot stronger than you...” Fury replied.
"Oh, I've heard...” He said, turning to face the camera to his right.
"The mindless beast. Makes play he's still a man." I could feel Bruce tensing up, and I pitied him (Bruce).
"How desperate are you?" Loki continued.
"To call on such lost creatures to defend you, especially an outcast. Someone who cannot control themselves...” He was starting to tick Fury off now. But his comment about me, made me tense up. I hated whenever people purposely mentioned that I was an outcast, the experiment was not my fault. I made fists with my hands. Steve saw this, and he put one of his hands over top one of my own, and gave it a comforting squeeze, as I tried to calm down just a little.
"How desperate am I? You threaten my world with war. You steal a force you can't hope to control. You talk about peace. Yet, you kill because it's fun. You have made me very desperate." Fury paused, before continuing.
"And you might not be glad that you did."
"Ooh... it burns you to have come so close. To have the tesseract. To have power, unlimited power and for what. A warm light for all mankind to share... and then to be reminded of what real power is...” Loki taunted. Fury just walked over to the stairs, and began to make his way down them.
"Well let me know, if 'Real Power' wants a magazine or something...” Fury said, as he walked down the stairs. Loki turned to the cameras and I could tell that he was staring straight at me, and we shut the screens off.
"He really grows on you doesn’t he?" Bruce said.
"Loki's going to drag this out...” I said, sourly.
"So, Thor what's his play?" Steve continued for me.
"He has an army called the Chitauri...” Thor began to explain, but I zoned out. Why did everyone seem to make a big deal about me, not knowing barely anything about why me out of all people was to become an outcast, or a thing? What was it to Loki that knew nothing about my past? What did he know that I didn't? I had so many questions, but I wasn't sure when or if I was going to get them answered. I was brought back to the present when I heard Bruce say.
"We shouldn't be focused on Loki. That guy’s brain is like a bag of cats. You can smell crazy on him." I smirked. Thor wasn't amused.
"Have care how you speak? Loki may be beyond reason. But he is of Asgard. And he's my brother."
"He killed 80 people in 2 days." Nat said, sourly. I smirked at that.
"He's adopted...” Thor said, quickly. I smiled, even though it was a very weak one. Just then, Tony walked in, and he and Bruce began talking about the Tesseract, which went on for a little while, and even though I live with Tony, I am still not used to hearing him talk like all this. My head was spinning with all the questions that I had, I was brought back to the present when Nick dismissed us.
"Fang...” He called to me. I walked over to him.
"I need you to confront Loki." He said, abruptly.
"Sir...” I said, confused, on why he had asked me to do this.
"Are you sure, you want ME to do this?"
"Saoirse..." He said, gently. I was surprised, because this was the first time that Fury called me by my first name. "We all have faith in you. Especially Barton. He would want you to do this. You can do this Saoirse. We know you can."
"Yes, sir...” I said, before walking to the detention level. While, I was walking to the detention level, lots of things were racing through my mind. I reached the detention level; I crept up to Loki's cage and stood there with my arms crossed, with his back to me.
"There are not too many people who could sneak up on me...” He said. I took a deep breath.
"But, I bet you figured I'd come...” I replied.
"After whatever tortures Fury can concoct, you would appear as a friend, as a balm. And I would cooperate...And I’m sure you would know what I mean, when I say tortures, my dear Saoirse…” I just wanted to get straight to the point of why I had come in the first place.
"I want to know what you've done to Agent Barton." I said, firmly.