Marvel's: The Avengers (Accepting)

[Kat]

((@subscript: I hope that you don't mind, but Loki and Bucky actually had in interaction in this role play once and I thought that it might be interesting if Loki sort of recognized him. I can edit my post if you'd prefer for them to have never met, though. c: ))

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Loki Laufeyson Tags: Sleipnir | Valkyrie | Bucky | Skyler (indirect) | Evelyn (indirect)

Loki took hold of the gun which was thrust into his hands and used the wall for support as he made his way over to the cell's open doorway, peering outside and into the hall beyond. While Sleipnir's idea was admirable, there weren't many objects within this area of the building that could've been used for such a thing. There were only barren cells with cement floors. They didn't even provide their prisoners with cots to lie upon. Loki's green-blue eyes narrowed as one prisoner left their cell. The man seemed familiar to him, even within the dim lighting, and Loki blinked in surprise when he glimpsed the metal arm. They had crossed paths before, though Loki couldn't quite recall what man's name had been. When Bucky entered the cell next to the one that had been his, speaking with someone inside, Loki frowned slightly. He must have been helping someone else to escape. Perhaps a friend? The god didn't quite care, though he certainly would have cared a great deal had he known exactly who it was who occupied the cell.

The elevator at the end for the hall opened and a handful of Hydra agents flooded out, all armed with assault rifles and a multitude of other weapons which Loki couldn't put names to. He leaned slightly so that he could aim the nonlethal gun that Valkyrie had given to him at the swarm and agents and shot at them before they could reach the cell containing Bucky and his mystery companions.

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Oliver Doyle Tags: Skye | Alex

Oliver glared at Alex. He hadn't been trying to kill Skye. He'd only hoped to incapacitate her. His superiors would've throttled him had he murdered one of their assets, even if it was to prevent her from escaping or from taking his own life. "You complete idiot!" He shouted at Alex when she snatched the gun away from him and tossed it aside. Raising his voice in such a way had hurt his broken collar bone and rib, which was why his next words were hissed rather than yelled. "If you haven't noticed, I don't have powers. That gun was my only weapon to fight with, genius." If she'd expected him to hop up and begin throwing punches at an Inhuman while his leg, arm, collar bone, and ribs were fractured, then she was even more delusional than he'd originally suspected. He was an entirely mortal Hydra agent, not the bloody Hulk. He wasn't invincible.

[hamlet.]

((That's perfectly fine by me! :00)

[⭐] Bucky Barnes [⭐] ??? [⭐] Status: Imprisoned in Hydra Base [⭐] Mentions: Evelyn, Skyler, Loki

The sound of gunshots jarred him, and instinct drove Bucky to lunge and grab the knife from the hands of the unconscious Hydra agent before the girl could respond. He shot the girl a quick glance, eventually deeming her a lesser threat than Hydra as of the moment.
Darting past her, Bucky brought the knife down upon the shackles of the bound woman, tugging her onto her feet. However, Bucky left the muzzle on; given the urgency of the situation he didn't have time to figure out the intricacies of the mechanism. Besides, who knows how much it would harm the woman if he just tore it off?

Mumbling an inaudible apology, Bucky stumbled out of the cell, metal hand in a tight hold to the gagged woman's wrist. He froze at the sight of a small swarm of agents headed their way, with a lone figure holding them off. They looked vaguely familiar, although Bucky was much more keen to get away than help. He started to run the opposite way down the hall, but agents poured in that way too. They were surrounded, and Bucky had nothing but a knife to fight with. This isn't going to be very pretty.

[Spotted.Newt]

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Skyler Sors
female / 16 / hydra experiment / hydra base / tags - Evelyn, Bucky, Loki
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I can't just leave her here.
Mind made up, Skyler took a step towards the chained woman, but new footsteps caught her attention, and she whirled once more on the defensive. She was more than a little surprised to see the Winter Soldier standing in the open doorway... Didn't they keep him somewhere more secure?

When he held up his hands and spoke, trying to sound non-threatening, the teen once again hesitated. He was one of Hydra's greatest weapons, most valued assets. How could she be sure he was really himself right now? They had shown her the footage... The recordings from when they wiped his mind clean, turned him into a perfect soldier every time he started to come back to himself. That was Hydra's threat to her. They wouldn't kill her- no, she was too valuable for that. They'd take her mind instead.

Gunshots started the girl out of her suspicious thoughts, and apparently startled him into action, for he leapt forward and snatched the knife, his sudden movement causing her to back up a step and snarl. But then, he released the other woman, and they started out the door. Not about to be left behind, Skyler dropped into wolf form, and dashed out of the cell, ignoring the burning pain and blood soaking her fur.

Only to find a hall filled with Hydra.

All exits blocked, one injured-looking guy with a gun, one sluggish guy with a knife... Not many weapons.

A foolish idea popped into her mind, and with nothing else, she grabbed it. It was stupid, but she was desperate, and her animal instincts screamed for her to fight and run. Hopefully, the others would catch on. Sparing a glance at the Winter Soldier and Mystery Woman, Skyler gave a loud howl, and charged towards the Hydra agents in the exit, bowling over the first one she reached. Hopefully, the move would catch them by surprise, and Gun Guy would take a few down before the agents took her down.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Sleipnir || Asgardian || Chaotic Nuetral || Alleigned - SHIELD (Temp?) || Equine - human form|| Hydra Base ||Stark (indirect) loki Valkyrie, Bucky, Skyler (indirect), Evelyn (indirect)

Sleipnir huffed a bit at the flood of agents as he struggled a bit but ended up on the ground again. Crud, why did he have to be so weak. Especially now? They had to have something or even an inhuman in the room that could even create something. He could handle maybe four people on his back before he'd struggle. Dang.

[kotalicious]

Evelyn squeezed her eyes shut tightly as Bucky came towards her with the knofe, her body tense. She relaxed slightly as the knife he held came down on the chains instead of her own skin. Despite her legs being very weak she moved with Bucky, only a slight wobble in her legs to slow her down. Her green eyed widened as she entered the hallway. There were so many Hydra agents and they only had a knife and a wolf. She could see no possible escape, but she didn't care. She would rather die than stay here any longer.

She narrowed her eyes at the agents to one side, still oblivious to Loki standing outside another cell nearby. She tugged angrily at her muzzled, desperately trying to get it off. While she hated the torture she had gone through while here she had to admit that they had made her powers stronger. Instead of just controlling people with her voice she could inflict pain on them with it. She had told herself she would never use it, but now she didn't care about her morals. She needed out and would do anything to achieve that.

Evelyn glanced back towards Bucky who had the only weapon. He could cut the muzzle off. He would have to cut her in the process, but she had gone through so much pain in the time she had been here that she doubted she would even flinch if he did. She let out a muffle noise and tugged at the muzzle, trying to get him to understand that she needed it off.

[hamlet.]

[⭐] Bucky Barnes [⭐] ??? [⭐] Status: Surrounded [⭐] Mentions: Evelyn, Skyler, Loki

Bucky flinched when a large wolf barreled past him, though he recognized the eyes as that belonging to the injured girl in the cell. He briefly wondered what exactly Hydra had done to the girl that facilitated such an ability, but he quickly recognized that there was no way she'd be able to overpower so many enemies in such tight quarters, especially when injured.
A noise distracted him from his frantic thoughts, as the woman scrabbled at her muzzle. Her eyes flicked to his knife, and Bucky understood. Flipping it over, he slashed the side straps, leaving a gash on her left cheek and a broken muzzle. He didn't have time to wonder if she was okay or not. Wolf-girl was in imminent danger, and she's proving to be an invaluable asset to their escape.

Bucky pivoted on his heel, using the momentum from his knife slash to hurl the blade at an incoming Hydra agent. He had been targeting the agent's hand that was leveling a gun at him, but his aim was just a bit off from the aftereffects of the drugs; the knife embedded itself into the forearm instead. Regardless, the agent dropped the gun.
Bucky had followed to trajectory of the knife, and ripped it free from the agent. He knocked out another agent with a punch to their temple, and was about to lunge at a third when one of them frantically began to recite words in rapid-fire Russian.

"Longing. Rusted. Furnace. Daybreak. Seventeen. Benign..."

He knew those words. He couldn't let them finish the sequence. Bucky made a feral noise in the back of his throat as he attempted to barrel through the mass of bodies to get to the one holding a scrap of paper. Not again. Not again. Not again not again not againnotagainnotagain-

[Spotted.Newt]

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Skyler Sors
female / 16 / hydra experiment / hydra base / tags - Evelyn, Bucky, Loki
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Skyler would have been relieved that the others had started fighting, if she wasn't so focused on staying alive. Her main objective was knocking the agents out and getting the guns away from them. She wouldn't kill them- it was her one rule she refused to break, no matter what they did to her. I won't kill.

A bullet pierced her thigh, eliciting an angered snarl from the wolf as pain flooded her senses. Block it out. Limbs can be replaced, lives can't. She whirled, trying to find the one who'd shot her, but it was impossible to tell with so many bullets flying. Her enhanced ears hurt from all the noise of the fight, and she flattened them to her skull as she sunk her teeth into the ankle of another agent, but couldn't manage to block out the noise.

"Longing. Rusted. Furnace. Daybreak. Seventeen. Benign... "

Those words... They'd told her about them. Taunted her, said that someday she'd have her own. Hydra never looses it's assets, to others or to the assets themselves. There were ways to keep them in control.

Which meant, if the words were being spoken, the Winter Soldier was truly himself right now.

And the words needed to stop.

Skyler plowed through the crowd of agents, using her size to duck under and between legs, and trying to avoid getting killed in the process. There, a guy holding a piece of paper. Skyler coiled her muscles and leapt, ignoring the pain the movement caused to her leg. She snatched the paper, and with no better option and no time, she swallowed it. Yuck. As she landed on the ground again, a bullet burrowed its way between two ribs, causing her to stumble to the side. Block it out Skyler! Bigger things to worry about! Like, the fact that with two bullets and a knife slash on her body, blood loss would quickly become a very real threat. They needed to end this, fast.

[Kat]

((Ohhh poor Bucky.))

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Loki Laufeyson Tags: Sleipnir | Valkyrie | Bucky | Skyler | Evelyn

Loki had briefly ducked back into the cell to avoid being struck by a rather sudden onslaught of bullets. Unlike the weapon that he was firing, the shots which were being fired at him were undoubtedly meant to be lethal, or at least meant to truly hurt and incapacitate him. "Of all of the weapons within this damn building, did you really have to grab one incapable of killing?" He hissed to Valkyrie, disliking the fact that his own shots were only capable of momentarily stunning his targets. He would have much preferred to be wielding something with a bit more power behind it. In contrast to his more 'heroic' fellow escapees, Loki had no qualms about killing those who clearly wished him harm. If the small taste of torture from earlier had taught him anything at all about Hydra, it was that death was a kinder fate than what their agents wished to do with him.

As his attention was turned toward his two companions, he missed the moment in which Bucky had pulled Evelyn from her cell. His green-blue eyes were focused upon Sleipnir, who had tried and failed again to make it to his feet without falling. Loki was aware that Sleipnir wished to help them, but they were running out of time. Soon the other prisoners would either escape or be subdued by the swarm of approaching Hydra agents, and then their own window of opportunity would grow ever slimmer. Once more he hoped that Valkyrie would simply grab Sleipnir and take the opportunity to flee while it was even marginally available to them. He himself obviously wished to break free from this horrible place, as well, but with his ankles bound and his magic unable to be used without an instantaneous punishment being inflicted upon him, he was aware that he would only be slowing them down. Among everyone within the cell block, he was possibly the least likely to successfully escape. And as the one who had attacked Hydra's base in the first place, which had ultimately led to this break-out, the irony of his misfortune was not lost on him.

Peering back out into the hall, fully prepared to begin shooting at the Hydra agents once more in an attempt at holding them off, Loki suddenly froze and his breath hitched. Familiar white hair and pale skin met his gaze, and even though they were some distance apart, he had still recognized her immediately. Excitement, confusion, sorrow, and pain. All at once a flurry of emotions hit him like a ton of bricks. "Evelyn?" He breathed, more to himself than anyone else. In all honestly, he could hardly even believe what he was seeing. She was muzzled and scarred, and she displayed an almost timid demeanor which he'd never known her to have before, but it was still undoubtedly her. Had she been Hydra's prisoner this entire time? Loki could only imagine what had been done to bring her so low, and it was a thought which both sickened and angered him. The trickster was also suddenly struck with an incomparable feeling of guilt, having assumed that she'd left him and that she was living a far better life away from his chaos, when clearly that hadn't been the case.

The muzzle was thankfully cut from Evelyn's face by the Winter Soldier, but the knife had left a vicious cut in it's wake that caused the trickster god to wince. He felt suddenly torn between his desire to remain by Sleipnir's side and an impulsion to run to Evelyn's, fearing that she were about to be murdered in front of him. His mind was made up for him, however, when he made to step forward and was promptly reminded of the shackles hobbling him. Loki couldn't run. However, he could continue to defend Evelyn, Bucky, and Skyler from his place further down the hall, downing as many agents as he possibly could with the stunning gun that Valkyrie had provided him with. He did not know about the words being spoken to Bucky, or the terrible outcome that it could have possibly meant from them. When he himself had first crossed paths with the Winter Soldier, Bucky had been within his own mind, and Loki wasn't ever aware that the man could be triggered into forgetting himself.

[Captain. A. Stark.]

Valkyrie ------------------------------- Tags: Loki, Sleipnir, Evelyn, Bucky
She ignored his comment about the non - lethal gun and gently gripped one of Sleipnir's legs. He was hheeaaavvyyy. She squeezed her eyes shut and momentarily stopped to take a break before starting to pull him again. Dang doorway. It was too small. She huffed and looked out, seeing two people that she didn't know. Loki hadn't shot them yet, they must be okay. "Can you turn any smaller?" she asked urgently, dropping his leg.

Alex --------------------------------------- Tags: Oliver, Skye
Alex rolled her eyes. "Real men don't depend on weapons, powers or not." she hissed and punched him straight in the face. She didn't like to be called an idiot.

[kotalicious]

Evelyn took in a deep satisfying breath as she was finally released from the muzzle. She backed against a wall as several bullets flew by her. She thought she couldn't do much to help, not know the full capabilities of her powers anymore but she knew she had to try. Her pale eyes skimmed her suroundings, trying to find a place to hide from the bullets so she could use her powers. She stiffened slightly as her eyes met familiar ones. Loki. Happiness filled her eyes, only for a moment before they were filled with anger. She could handle being tortured, but she couldn't handle the thought of Loki being harmed.

She quickly ducked back into her cell, ignoring the pain of a bullet skimming her side. She leaned against the wall of her cell and closed her eyes. She could hear the Hydra agents advancing towards her, but she didnt care. She would do anything for Loki to escape. She took a deep breath and opened her lips. A sweet tune left her lips, flowing out into the hall. It sounded gentle, but once it hit the ears of others it cause immense pain to flow through their bodies. She had no idea how to control this part of her powers and she just hoped Loki would be able to handle the pain and escape.

Her eyes opened as she heard a couple cries of pain from the Hydra agents. Her eyes moved towards the door of her cell as an agent stumbled in, his face contorted in pain, his hands covering his ears. Her voice grew louder as the agent tried reaching her. She had no strength and knew if he caught her that was it for her powers. She would no longer be able to help.