Tony didn't really know whether he should hate himself for it or not, but he just couldn't help but enter the party as Loki entered the city. And thus every-one had assumed he was now really a permanent part of the big party.

All though, Tony was not the part of any party, he was the party! What he meant was, he had some-how now been completely included in that ridicules Avengers initiative in less then ten minutes and was now standing in a plane along side an evil demi god and a world war two soldier wearing bright blue tights!

Tony sighed as he finally let the helmet slid of his face allowing him to breath normally again.. there was awkward silence in the hangar.

The Captain looked straight-forward with tight lips, but Tony had seen through him a long time ago, the soldier in tights kept stealing glances at him, and then turned back as if the captain was embarrassed.

"Feel free to look, I am the most pretty thing in here any-way." Tony offered in a slight roll of his eyes.

"Sorry." The Captain down-right blushed as he looked away. "It's just."

"Yeah, here it comes. Impressive suite, having actual style." Tony stated. "You sure could use a re-design, that whole union jack thing, so past century."

"You look a lot like your father." The Captain finally managed to finish.

Tony was dumbstruck, and that was not some-thing that happened very often, he was mr punch line, but the Cap, assumable without knowing, had just hit a soft spot, and Tony turned away without another word.

"Sound a lot like him to." The Captain continued oblivious to Tony's discomfort. "I can see you even inherited his genius."

"My genius." Tony cut him off. "I mean, it's my own genius, I developed it on my own." he started realising he sounded just a tiny bit like a scorned child.

The Captain blinked surprised, and Loki sitting between two agents smiled amused, as if just sitting back relaxing.

"Yeas of cause it is." The Captain hesitated. "But, having had such a dad as Howard must have helped, didn't he teach you a thing or two?"

"I suppose it can't be denied that genes and free access to so many great toys did make a good way for my genius." Tony shrugged. "But my dad sitting down giving me a private lecture? Please, he had better things to do." He stated in a surprising cold voice and turned away, closing off the conversation for good.

Just in time for a big lightning of thunder to strike the air, as Loki looked up, biting his lip.

"What, afraid of Thunder?" Tony asked in a snort.

"I am not overly fund of what follows." Loki simply replied in a almost dreading voice.

Thor could not deny it, he was a man of action, he had always fared best when he was in the middle of a battle, he exceeded under pressure.

As a worthy king, he had had to learn patients, accept wisdom and calm voices speaking reasoning, to think things through. All in all, to use these quiet times instead of just storming out to battle, that didn't mean he had to like it though!

Up in the giant human air ship, there was nothing for Thor to do, and he was ready to do a lot to take his minds off things, especially in this situation as he was left to stare at a monitor, unable to take his eyes away. The monitor showed him a life picture, of the god of trickery standing in a glass cage.. his brother. Not just his brother, his little brother.

Thor wanted to go down there and say some-thing, but what was there to say? What could he possible say? Why did this have to be so hard?

"It's not your fault."

Thor slightly turned his head to gain the sight of a gorgeous red haired woman in Shield uniform, you could tell from just looking at her that she was a good fighter, Thor had to respect that.

"I know what you are thinking." Natasha spoke. "That if you had done some-thing different, been more careful, things could maybe be different now. But you don't know that, even if you are a god."

"But it is my fault." Thor told in a deep sigh. "I was the one to throw him into a dark abyss, I failed my own brother, and I must now pay the price, it just shames me that humans who had nothing to do with this should be caught in the middle of our battle."

"I don't believe you." Natasha flat out stated. "I am the master actor, I can put on what-ever face I need in any situation to hide my true feelings and intentions, I know when other people attempt the same. You would never fail that man on purpose." She pointed at Loki on the monitor. "Because you really do love him as a brother."

"I fear it is not as simple at that." Thor murmured finally turning around to look at Natasha instead of the monitor. "We were fighting for an entire kingdom, when you do that personal feelings must be sat at a second, a true leader lives no longer for himself, but for his people. If a person is not ready for power, the power will twist him, make him crazy. Ones I was not ready, I was unworthy even though I thought it ridicules. Loki is now in that same situation, only he reached further, the power twisted him. My first duty is to the people, but my second duty is to my family, he is my brother, and I failed that aspect. It is my responsibility."

"We all make compromises for the greater good." Natasha sighed. "I can't even begin to imagine the compromises you would have to make for an entire realm, I still say it's not your fault, but with priorities like that, I can see why you are so worthy to be that leader. Good luck with it all when it's over." She smiled slightly as she turned away waving good buy to Thor.

"Thank you fair maiden." Thor answered silently all though the Shield agent was clearly out of hearing reach, and Thor turned back to the monitor, only to realise Loki was starring straight up at the camera, and you could only to easily be fooled into believing that he was starring straight at Thor, Thor frowned slightly.

"I know you are there dear brother." Loki's sleek voice sounded through the mic. "You've probably been standing there for hours no doubt, so sentimental." He stated in a beyond bored voice. "No need really." He told. "I hold no grudge, it was nice of you to mourn me, I think I maybe just keep you around for that. Then you can really see all I did was for the better in the end."

Thor sneered as he hit the red speakers button, allowing him to speak through a microphone just as Furry had done priory. "Now you listen to me Loki." He stated in a angry voice. "You are deluded! You are going to go home with me, whether you like it or not!" was his lasts words as he let go of the button and turned around to walk away.

Loki back in his cage clicked his tongue as he looked up. "Wauw, I actually caught it this time." He commented as he turned around. "Wasn't worth the wait, much to clichéd." He shrugged.

Bruce Banner looked like he was in the seventh heaven, like he had entered a state of pure euphoria as hit bit into a big Burger King double decker.

"Told you it was the best thing when coming back from exiles in technology deprived countries." Tony Stark commented as he took a bite of his own cheeseburger. "How they do survive down there, I just don't know." the rich play boy had stated he wanted to treat Bruce Burger king, Bruce had questionable raised an eye-brow, pointing out they were far up and above in the air, only for Tony to grab his smart phone and call his private helicopter pilot whom had appeared half an hour later with two king seized burger menus. "How long has it been since your last disgusting greasy meal?" Tony asked.

"Six years." Bruce admitted as he picked up a French fry. "I think I hated this stuff ones, can't remember why." he stated stuffing the fry in his mouth and chewed, clearly enjoying every second of the meal.

"Because it's disgusting, but that's also why it tastes so good." Tony stated swallowing the rest of his chess burger only to grab the next one.

"You can just do what-ever you like, can't you?" Bruce asked the fellow genius with a slightly lifted eye-brow.

"Well yeah, within reason." Tony shrugged. "There's still so many boring responsibilities being the worlds leading genius." he sighed as if the entire world was a burden upon his shoulders picking up his coke. "Being rich isn't easy at all." he complained in a childish manner before taking a sip of his straw.

Bruce smiled amused. "You are very miss-understood I'm sure." he shook his head.

"Exactly!" Tony stated pointing at Bruce. "Finally some-one who gets it! where have you been all my life?"

"Nebraska." Bruce answered in such a none-caring tone that Tony started laughing."Boring life really, all of it." Bruce shrugged. "Nothing ever happened to me." he sarcastically rolled his eyes.

"Sounds like my boring poor country boy Cleveland life." Tony replied in a equally sarcastic yet amused tone. "And they told me Mr Bruty banner weren't able to loosen up." he stated sipping in his straw.

"Being in the company of you it's either that or going insane." Bruce shot right back, unfortunately not getting the choke he had hoped for, Tony simply winked and smiled.

Bruce shook his head, that kid was positively the most insane person he had ever encountered, it was strangely refreshing!

"So.." Almost nervously Agent Coulson tiptoed as he carefully addressed one of their newest members. "how are you holding up Captain?"

"Please, it's just Steve." Steve sighed a little tired. "I'm fine thank you." he muttered.

"Oh, yeas. I'm sorry to disturb. It's just now that you are here. I got a bit of a collecting you see." Coulson hesitated embarrassed as his cheeks started to burn red. "With you.. I mean not you really, but just. I have some trading cards!" he at last mattered managed to utter.

At last Steve couldn't help it, he smiled amused. "Yeas I'll sign your trading cards." he told in a warm assuring voice. "Black Widow did warn me." he blinked.

"Oh no." Coulson grimaced. "At least tell me she didn't make me sound like a raving ten year old fan boy!"

Steve refrained from pointing out that was exactly what Coulson came across as at that very moment and instead cleared his throat. "Don't worry, I don't believe any-one less than very professional would ever make it S.H.E.I.L.D agent, and certainly not so high ranking."

Coulson exhaled relieved, before smiling up at Steve in a genuine appreciating smile. "you still know, if you ever have any kind of questions, you can ask." the agent offered. "It must be difficult for you to be thrown into the new world like this."

"I'm getting the hang of it." Steve promised. "All though." he hesitated.

"What ever it is." Coulson promised assuringly.

"Stark seem to have an agenda against me." Steve then admitted. "I wonder why."

"oh boy." Coulson shook his head. "This may be a wild guess, but I have been monitoring mr Stark for a while. What, I am an agent, that's what agents do!" he defended himself as Steve raised an questioning eye-brow. "As it happens though, Stark seem to resent his father a whole lot, the old man did neglect him an awful doing his childhood due to work, or so we thought." at that he glanced up at Steve. "Turns out he wasn't working that hard after-all, he just never stopped looking for you." he stated making Steve blinked surprised. "Apparently he spend most of his resources trying to find you." he told in a soft voice. "And thus Tony could be blaming you a little bit."

"Ah." Steve nodded. "That is a little childish though isn't it?" he asked.

Coulson shrugged. "Stark is a childish man." he pointed out.

Steve bit together. "Childish isn't really all that good on a battle field." he stated. "Out there you need to lay that behind you to move on with the mission."

"We tried to tell him that for years." Coulson acknowledged. "The genius wont listen, that's the trouble with genius's, they always believe they are right!"

"Childishness's is good enough, just not on a battlefield or while doing a mission." Steve shook his head. "You can be childish off hours and still be a great soldier doing the battle, that's professionalism!" he praised in a warm voice. "Where do you have those trading cards, I'll sign them now."

"You're sure?" Coulson asked just the moment for Furry to step in and the two of them automatically going into a stand position. "They are vintage." he just managed to whisper out of the corner of his mouth before Furry demanded silence for what-ever order he had to give.

AN; Man! We sooooo needed this movie!

Avengers is the definition of a fun movie! And I am so glad each of these characters are going to go on to make more movies, cause I keep on being like this in my head. "I want to see what Thor does next NO I want to see what happens with Tony and Banner NO just Banner NO just Tony NO Steve? What happens to steve now? NO I want to see how Thor sets it out with Loki! ARGH dammit! I want every-body to make more movies and keep on meeting at randomn in each others movies having conversations like this!

And that's amazing! that's proof of a solid diverse ensemble cast, each and every-one of these guys has a life on his own, and that's just purely amazing. MAN all the dumb sluggish action movies hollywood regularly spits out could learn from this. We so needed this movie, if for nothing else then a point of reference!

Am I the only one secretly hoping Loki at some point figures he was being had all along and realise he needs to work with the Avengers to avoid some-thing he really doesn't like, leading to awkward team up situations where none of the avengers (other than Thor.) wants to work with him, and Loki himself gets a bit of a redemption story. I think his character could totally handle that 3