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by Azuri » Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:07 am
As much as he wanted to get out of the cell, he refused to give any indication to Thor that, he would take his offer. before the trickster would do anything he wanted his brother to beg, to beg for his help. Not only would the begging feed his Ego but it would also allow him to hang this over Thor's head. As Loki knew, his brother would be back, as he always did seem to come back.
The mischief maker, Got up from his sitting position and lazily walked over to the book case. He placed the old book on the shelf and withdrew a newer looking one, the cover was shiny and clean. Returning to the bed, he sat down on its side. In one movement he crossed his right leg over his left and opened up the book. Green eyes scanned the pages but he was not reading it; He was thinking of things to tack on to his "Help", an ultimatum have you. the first thing on his mind was if he got free of this cage, he would not be returning to Asguard, that would just be another cage. Other much smaller ideas floated though his mind, keeping his magic, Heimdall's all seeing eyes, Getting away from Odin and of course Power.
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by Welcome to Whysperia » Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:32 am
Thor left the dungeon as silently as he had entered it, his chest tight behind his armor as he walked away from his brother, leaving him alone in his cell once more. Thor hated this, hated what had become of the brother he once knew, but he was all too helpless to stop it. He couldn't have prevented Loki's downfall if he had tried, and oh had he tried once he saw it happening. Thor couldn't think about his failures now though; he had to blow off some steam before he yelled at his brother. He knew from past experience that yelling and fighting with Loki only served to make things worse, and he couldn't say he blamed the man. Thor lost his temper too often, and when he did, things went pretty badly for all involved. Sighing darkly, Thor quickened his pace, searching out his friends whom he hoped to spar with..
A few hours later and Thor was feeling better and worse, at the same time. The young god was thoroughly confused as to how this could be, but at least he knew what he would have to do now. It had become obvious to him while he sent blow after blow against his friends, that he was not going to come up with a plan. He was unable to act on anything other than brash instinct and whim for some reason. Likewise, the Avengers would not be able to form a suitable plan, not against something inhuman. He had to have Loki's help, no matter what it cost. Thor was most displeased by this realization, because he knew exactly what his brother would want from him.
Walking quickly, Thor didn't bother to hide himself this time, though he didn't actually have to anyway; the guards had just rounded the corner as he rounded the other, his brows knitting together as he saw them. They must have been at Loki's cell, as he was the only one placed in this area. Walking with a determined stride, Thor quickly arrived, his gaze downcast as he did. Dropping to one knee before the bars of his brother's cell. He hadn't even looked inside when he began speaking, the words tumbling forth from his mouth before he had time to stop them. "Loki, please help me defend Midgard. I'm- I beg of you, brother, please," he said, eyes still trained on the floor.
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by Azuri » Sat Jan 11, 2014 12:23 pm
Not long after Thor had left the prison, guards clad in gold armor rounded the corners. here to harass him no doubt. Frigga had been the last person to truly know what the guards really did to the confined god, yet loki accepted it as part of odin's punishment. at first his captors just harassed him with words, but when they realized that it had no affect on the trickster, it soon became more violent. Even with the beatings that were fit for a prisoner under interrogation, Loki rarely gave any show of emotion.
It seemed like hours before his abusers left. when they were out of site he stood up straitening his messed up hair. He moved with a bit of a limp, as he had been kicked in the back of the leg, over to the bookcase. this time he with drew a tome rather then a book; perhaps this was the reason Frigga had placed it into the books. the tome held spells that could heal. he walked back to his silk covered bed, and with a rather pained sigh he sat on it, drawing the hurt leg close. before he even opened the book he whipped some dried blood from his cheek.
he had been healing his leg, with a soft blue light, when he heard his brother. this time Loki looked up from the book, and the light began to fade. the trickster was well versed in battle magic, but not In healing magic, so he was unable to maintain it once his attention was broken. A small smile curled on his lips when he spotted Thor kneeling before him, Thor was back like he had predicted. acting like he was thinking it through he paused to think, before saying, "what is in it for me?"
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by Welcome to Whysperia » Sat Jan 11, 2014 12:43 pm
So busy was he with his pleading, Thor had not noticed the state of his brother. He hadn't even glanced up, so intent was he on pleading and begging at the feet of Loki. When his brother spoke however, Thor looked up as he spoke. "I can guarantee that you will not be placed back in this prison, nor any other. So long as you do not betray me, brother, I vow to-" Thor's words suddenly cut off, his eyes on the blood that slowly trickled from the lips of his brother. He was silent for a long moment, the fist that was on the ground tightening until his knuckles were white. "Who has done this to you?" he demanded, his eyes storming as his anger instantly grew. He was a fearsome god when angered, and whomever had dared attack his brother would soon feel his wrath.
"Loki, tell me who has done this and I swear I will-" again he was overcome by his emotions, his eyes darkening as he looked his brother over. He was disheveled, no longer the well-kept man he had been mere hours ago. His leg was pulled closer to him than his other one, reminding Thor of a bird with a broken wing. His mouth bled, he looked a little bruised. It almost looked as though Loki had just taken it, had sat back and not tried to fight whomever was attacking him. Gritting his teeth, Thor could only think about what he would do when he got his hands on whoever had done it.
Realization suddenly dawned on him, making his eyes widen a little. "The guards," he breathed, a growl of anger coming from deep within his throat. He stood quickly, his gaze instantly snapping to where they had come from. "Brother, I will get you out of this cage, and then I will make them pay for what they have done to you," he said, his eyes still glaring at where they had turned the corner. This wasn't right! "Why does Father not know of this?" he asked himself quietly, anger still apparent in his voice. "Surely the Allfather would not stand for such treatment of his son!"
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by Azuri » Sat Jan 11, 2014 12:59 pm
And that was the breaking point, Loki had lost his composure as his nails sunk into the leg he was holding, "I Am NOT his Son" Loki shouted, pure and uncontrolled raged flashed in his eyes. he let out a low growl, "you think he does not know about this?!" Loki scoffed, " He is most likely behind it all," Loki did not hate anyone, even thor, the way he hated the allfather. the man had taken him from his birth parents, then raised him in a web of lies. the god, truly hated him, knowing that he was taken only to be a pawn in one of Odin's plans. to either be returned as part of a treaty or to be killed off when his usefulness ended.
Loki muttered under his breath, his right had been taken from him. Loki knew it, he was destined to rule and Odin, the Allfather, the Liar, took it from him. Pure rage fogged his mind, most rational simply seemed to fly out the window. this kind of rage would take him a while to calm down and regain his composure, though like Thor, things got destroyed when Loki got angry, Maybe not at that time but they would inevitably fall into ruin
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by Welcome to Whysperia » Sat Jan 11, 2014 1:10 pm
In that moment, Thor wanted nothing more than to tell Loki he was wrong. He wanted to rage and scream at his brother, force him to show more emotion than he already was. It was too rare a moment, this outburst of his brother's, for him not to keep it up. Even so, he could not bring himself to push. He could not tell his brother how wrong he was, how terribly wrong. Instead he took it as an opportunity for something else. "If that is so then join me," he said, his voice a low, hard hiss as he leaned in once more, hands on the bars of his brothers terrible cage. "Help me save Midgard and you will never have to return to this prison," he said. His eyes were still angry, though it was obvious that the feeling was not directed at Loki.
Softening, Thor continued, his voice and face softening as he resorted once more to begging. "Please brother- Loki," he amended, not wanting to make his brother refuse because of the word. "Help me so that you may be saved!" His voice was intense as was his gaze, his eyes looking deep into those of the man before him. A broken man, one with inner troubles so great Thor could not stop them alone. "Please- please assist me on Midgard, and you shall be released.. Brother please, I ask only for this," he said softly, extending his hand through the bars, out towards his injured brother.
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by Azuri » Sat Jan 11, 2014 3:18 pm
with a huff, Loki sighed out, "Fine, but I do this If the conditions I want are met, My conditions will be when the time comes" He left it at that, no explanation of what he wanted and why he wanted them. the trickster intended to keep it as vague as possible, this way if he needed to he could have Thor wrapped around his finger with this promise. Making a deal with this trickster was like making a deal with the devil, and with Loki you either had to take it or leave it. If you took his deals you could have to had to abide by all of his rules, and if you left it, you would never get that offer again.
He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself as he released his injured leg. the force of his nails had caused a small trickle of blood to well up, it wasn't more then what one would get from a cat scratch but it stung none the less. He had moved his leg waiting for thor to unlock the cell before he even made an attempt to get up.
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by Welcome to Whysperia » Sat Jan 11, 2014 4:49 pm
Though he was left with the sinking feeling that he was once again being dooped by his brother, Thor agreed to the so-called terms Loki had given him. He believed that Captain America would have called it going in blind, not knowing what exactly he was agreeing to, but Thor gave it little mind. He was acting on impulse again, and like his other plans, he was pretty sure this one wouldn't end well for him. Even so, if it meant saving Midgard then he was willing to accept the consequences. For the first time in a long while, Loki was once again at his side, ready to go to battle with him. At least, that's what he hoped..
Looking around them one time, Thor produced a key he had stolen before unlocking the cell and stepping to the side, pushing the door open for his brother. "Do you need help?" he asked, though he could guess the answer he would receive. Still, it was worth asking. He could see that Loki was hurt. He was bleeding, one leg was obviously injured, and his mouth was still bleeding. When they returned to Midgard, Thor would have someone look Loki over for any other damage, anything Thor couldn't see outright. He wouldn't let his brother suffer, even after all that had happened between them.
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Once Loki and Thor had made it to out and away from the accursed dungeon, Thor wrapped an arm around his brother's shoulder, pointed his hammer upwards, and with that they were off. He had found a way to get in and out of Asgard from Midgard, one that taxed him quite a bit, but he thought it worth it.
Suddenly, there they were in the midst of Stark Tower, standing off to the side of all of the Avengers. Thor gave a smile, slapping Loki on the back as he stepped forward to address the humans before him. "I've brought Loki to assist us," he said simply. "My brother is unmatched in his abilities to plan, and that's exactly what you need right now," he said. There was a momentary pause before everyone started talking at once, shouting out no's and what were you thinking's, well, most everyone.Anthony "Tony" Stark - Iron Man
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So, that's where Thor had been. There had been a flash before Thor and Loki appeared, Thor looking quite happy with himself while Loki looked.. "Something's different about you since we last met," he said, stepping forward with his hand on his chin, pretending to think, "You look different, Loki. Is it the clothes?" he asked, then shook his head no. "No, not that. Oh, the hair! It's your hair, right?" he asked. He was being an ass, that much was clear to everyone. He was obviously referring to how beaten up the young god looked.
Sighing a little, Tony approached Loki, getting rather close as he looked him over. "So, did you come for another round, or are you really here to help?" he asked, his voice quiet and seemingly uncaring as his eyes looked up into those of Loki. Though he was shorter, he had a big enough personality to make up for it. The others were obviously very, very displeased by this turn of events, but Stark wasn't so sure. Even though he didn't really like Loki, he understood the need for him. He held Loki's gaze, ignoring it when Thor stepped back beside his brother protectively.
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by Azuri » Sat Jan 11, 2014 5:15 pm
Loki placed a had on his face, now he remembered how much he loathed flying with Thor. the trickster god was quite cable of passing through realms unseen but if Thor found out he would probably question where he would run off too. Landing was just as bad, it was like jumping off cliffs and landing on a pile of rocks. "Remind me why I am here again, " He gritted out upon hearing the sarcasm of the man in the tin can, before replying with a comeback of his own, "I would be careful, the bullet in you may just start to move again"
When the ego-maniac drew close Loki cocked an eyebrow, "Are you trying to smell me?" He looked down at the midgardian who had drawn a little to close for comfort, "Because you are acting just like a dog" Loki's gaze was as cold as jotenhime when he completely Joined into the gaze given by the man who was nothing without his suit.
Loki was like a cornered animal, he knew he couldn't lash out, yet. there were just too many of the so called Avengers, but he was beginning to scheme and see each ones demise, Especially the "Man of iron", because mocking the trickster god was never a good Idea. he was already starting a plan for him, once he gained some trust, parts of that suit, might just start to disappear, or "Malfunction"
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by Welcome to Whysperia » Sat Jan 11, 2014 5:30 pm
Anthony "Tony" Stark - Iron Man
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As Loki spoke about the shrapnel in his chest, Tony could feel his heart constrict a little. It was a weakness of his, one that Loki could probably exploit with the help of his magic tricks. Even as his chest tightened slightly, a smirk came to rest on Tony's lips. Turning sharply on his heal, Stark waved a hand over his shoulder as if to say 'yeah yeah yeah' to the god. He walked back to his previous spot, leaning his back against the side of the bar once more. His strong arms came to cross over his chest, a slight blue glow showing through his shirt as it was pulled a little taunt. "So, what's the plan, Reindeer Games?" he asked, referring to Loki by the nickname he had given him for the long horned helmet he had worn. "How do you plan to save the world?"Thor, feeling rather protective over his beaten brother, quickly stepped into the conversation. "Loki is wounded," he said, as though it wasn't obvious to everyone else, "He requires medical attention. Tony Stark, I request your assistance in this," he said simply, as though there was no way the human would say no. Honestly it hadn't even crossed his mind. Such was Thor; still the child of the King, ready to take what was rightfully his, or what he thought was.
Tony looked up from where he had been toying with his watch, his eyebrows upwards as he listened. "Yeah, sure," he said, shrugging a little. He didn't care, he would check Loki out if it meant they could hurry up with the action parts. "Come on," he muttered over his shoulder, already having turned around. He walked away from the group of somber Avengers, supposedly leading Loki to another room. He didn't know how the god felt about doing this kind of thing in public, so he thought he'd offer it without really speaking about it.
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