New Start: Chapter 1
This is my first posting ever! Please read and review. I would love to hear your comments about whether I should continue or not. If this one receives positive feedback, I'll post a teaser for my other fics. Please no nasty comments. Stick to constructive critiscm please:)
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters or the Avengers:( No sueing please! Only reading.
"It's been four months! We still don't even know if he's on our planet! Don't you guys have like tracking devices or something? What about that Ken doll person you keep talking to? Can't he find him?" Stark was growing more impatient and the alcohol wasn't helping.
"I have told you. Loki is a master sorcerer. He has hidden himself from Heimdal's sight." The rest of the team just sighed and rolled their eyes. This was the same argument they have been having ever since Thor told them about Loki's escape from Asgard.
"Well get him some eye drops or something! We can't have some psycho god with a vendetta running around who-knows-where!"
Before Thor and Stark could start throwing punches, Steve stepped in and separated them.
"Look, everyone just chill, alright? We're all getting anxious here, and you two aren't helping." Tony just rolled his eyes and said "Yes, Mother."
Thor was about to apologize when a giant beam of white light blasted through the roof and engulfed him. As their eyesight was restored, Thor was gone. Clint threw his hands up.
"Fine time for him to be called back to Asgard! This is just great!" Tony offered him a drink, but withdrew when Clint threw him a death glare. Steve sighed.
"Well, there's not much more we can do tonight. Let's all get some shut eye." They consented and headed to bed. Well, except Tony who headed down into his workshop.
He nearly fell over when the alarm went off. Before he knew it, he was being hauled up off the floor and down the hall by Steve. They met the others, all prepped for the unknown threat, down in Tony's lab. They were shocked, as was their intruder. The very green-eyed 'god' looked up at them and said one word.
"Crap."
Loki was thrown into a cage similar to the one on the Helicarrier. He wasn't surprised. He knew what he had done, and honestly was more surprised that he was still alive and the Avengers hadn't killed him yet. So, he didn't put up a fight, not that he could have and not that he would let any of them know that, as they welcomed him into his new cell.
He saw the hard bench meant as a bed and longed for sleep, but knew that would be even worse than what he was enduring now. He sighed and just slumped down onto the floor and stared at the ceiling of his enclosure and waited.
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