by Kat » Sat Jan 20, 2018 10:11 pm
((@Agent Maine(Meta): Aaaa I'm really excited for that. The Loki and Jormun interaction is going to be awesome.))
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Oliver Doyle
Location: HYDRA base | Tags: Sleipnir
Lost within his self-congratulatory mindset, Oliver hadn't even been digging his heels as heavily into Sleipnir's sides when the creature seemingly spooked at the sound of another cell door being opened. The agent's eyes widened and he instinctively reached out for something to grab onto, but of course found nothing. He slid backwards as soon as Sleipnir had reared up, toppling from his pet's back and landing heavily onto the cement ground with a pained yelp. He could feel his back already beginning to bruise, and to add insult to injury, Sleipnir's hooves had very nearly collided with Oliver's head when he'd bucked and kicked out. He scrambled across the floor in an attempt at avoid any further injury, cursing softly when his back pressed against the wall. For a moment, Oliver's wide eyes showed only shock and fear. However, his expression quickly morphed into unconcealed rage. That couldn't have been an accident. Horses spooked, yes, but Sleipnir had to be made of stronger stuff than that. He'd been Odin's steed, after all. "How dare you." He seethed, pushing himself to his feet with a slight wince. The pain only further incited his anger. "You stupid creature. You think that you'll get away with that?" He asked, practically shouting now as he headed toward the door. "You think that there won't be consequences?" Oliver continued, stepping through the cell door as soon as it opened and shutting it just as quickly. He allowed for the screen within the cell's wall to remain, so that Sleipnir could see just exactly what his actions had caused. He paused only to reach into the bag he left in the hall before heading for Loki's cell.
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Loki Laufeyson
Location: HYDRA base | Tags: Fenrir & Sleipnir
Loki had allowed for himself to feel some small shred of relief when Fenrir had turned to leave his cell, though that feeling was shattered within an instant as soon as shouts were heard from the hall beyond. The scrape of a door being opened and then slammed shut met his ears and the god clenched his hands into fists. 'Sleipnir, what have you done?' The god's mind groaned. Oliver had turned into the open doorway and wasted no time at all in stalking toward him with hurried, livid steps. There was a shock stick within his hand and Loki took a small step backwards in alarm before he could stop himself. His fingertips twitched, magic threatening to spill forth in order to defend himself. The only reason as to why he hadn't yet materialized a dagger within his hand was due to Fenrir's warning about revealing that the cuffs were no longer working. His green-blue eyes flashed toward Fenrir. He didn't expect to receive any help, however. Not with Fenrir's children being held by Hydra. Oliver had shouted for Fenrir to hold him down, but apparently the Hydra agent wasn't willing to wait, because Oliver was already striking out at him with the weapon. Loki swiftly ducked down to avoid the assault, and when Oliver struck at him again the god lunged for the mortal's legs in an attempt at tackling him to the ground.