by Kat » Tue Mar 08, 2016 2:46 am
Loki Laufeyson
Loki wasn't exactly surprised to be shot with another dart, but getting nailed with three in succession was rather uncalled for. He yanked them out of his skin quicker than he did the first. However, at this point, he had been hit with enough to knock out an elephant or two. When his vision grew worse and exhaustion began setting in, Loki also began to feel himself truly panic. He turned to flee the scene, shoving a Midgardian woman out of his way as he stumbled into an ally way, the woman shouting something insulting about alcoholics after him, though he couldn't care less. He was inwardly cursing, not understanding what was happening to him. How in Helheim could a few needles be doing this? He could feel his consciousness slipping away as he clung to the brick wall to steady himself, trying to continue forward, and attempting to cast an illusion behind himself to make it appear as if he had vanished into thin air. However, even his seidr was growing fatigued. The trickster eventually slid down onto the dirty pavement, his back against the wall as his vision grew dark. The illusion that he had cast over his appearance fell away as soon as he fell unconscious.
((Poor dude can't even sit on a bench and drink his coffee without being attacked. lol))
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Nick Fury
From hedgehogs to Norse Gods, Fury was already having quite an interesting morning. When he was informed that someone had captured Thor's pest of a brother, he asked to be directed to their line. "Good luck holding onto him." The Director told Laura bluntly over the phone. "We've had him in our custody several times already, and yet he always manages to slip away." He admitted, not proud of that fact, and yet it was true. It didn't matter how secure they thought that Loki was, eventually he always found a way out. It was bloody frustrating.