1×1 with _Sherlock_

[Darkanra]

Loki chuckled and propped himself upright.
"Although, we did try, very politely, to decline your invitation."
His eyes hardened.
"Seems like you didn't get the message."
Malekith stared them both down.
"Actually, this wasn't an invitation you could refuse."
"Clearly."
Loki glared at the Dark Elf.
"I want your....help."
Loki snorted.
"What? No 'pretty please'?"
One of the elves kicked him in the stomach and he doubled over, winded.
"I'm looking for something, and I believe one of you knows where it is."

[_Sherlock_]

Although Thor was having a great time insulting his 'host' he sensed that he was going to but kicked next so asked the obvious question, "What article are we talking about? And why do you think we will acquire it for you? My brother I would understand but..." He let his voice trail off slightly but his eyes stayed full with hatred.

[Darkanra]

Malekith looked at Thor cooly.
"As I said, this is not something you can refuse. I'm looking for the darkness."
Loki who had recovered slightly, smiled up at the Dark Elf.
"It may not be something we can refuse, but I'd rather not. Honestly, I've got better things to do other then help a slightly loopy Elf find the darkness."
The Elf who'd kicked Loki before gave him a warning jerk of it's head.
Loki ignored it.
"However, I'm sure Thor would love to help expand your already inflated ego."
The Guard Elf backhanded Loki across the face and Loki ended up on the floor again.

[_Sherlock_]

Thor had no idea where Loki would have been going with that particular thought if he had not been hit (again). "Darkness isn't my area, actually. Ask somebody else and, as an added bonus I will volunteer to stop them succeeding." Thor smirked slightly up at the elf.

[Darkanra]

Loki got up, one eye closed slightly. There was a grin on his face however.
"Malekith, may I give you some very good advice?"
The Dark Elf leaned forward on his throne, a little interest on his pale features. Loki also leaned forward, a conspiratorial smile on his face. When he spoke, the half-whisper was mocking.
"Go take a long walk off a short pier."
Loki laughed, his eyes glittering. Malekith's eyes widened, then narrowed in fury.
"You dare...?"
Loki kept laughed, subsiding into chuckling.
"My, your ego took a severe battering there, didn't it? It's horrible, isn't it? Because we don't fear you."

[_Sherlock_]

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Thor sensed an opening as Malekith sat stunned for a second so discreetly called Mjolnir because something bad was going to happen shortly- just a hunch he had when he and his brother were together with an enemy.

[Darkanra]

Loki sat back on his heels, a satisfied look on his face.

[_Sherlock_]

Thor stood up in a heroic pose as if to say something just as heroic when Mjolnir arrived and he caught it and smashed it to the floor sending huge tremors through the floor and knocking everyone off their feet.

[Darkanra]

Loki flew backwards and smashed into a control panel, sparks flying everywhere. He grimaced and rolled, landing on his feet shakily.
"Thor...you are really the worst brother ever, you know that?"
Despite his appeared lack of awareness, his sharp eyes glinted when he spotted Malekith lying in the wreckage of his throne.

[_Sherlock_]

Thor shrugged at his brother as he scouted about the wreckage, disarming the unconscious elves. "Collateral damage, brother. How would you have suggested we escape?" He looked up at Loki, remembering that he was still his prisoner.