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Just fyi, school's crazy with me just like everyone else :P I do not need your pity, though your sympathy and your patience would be lovely. I hope to be up and at-em again in another week. Love you all!
The Illusions of Good and Evil--Steve
Clearing his throat and glancing to the door, Loki again directed his words to the ceiling. Trying to recall the name Stark had spoken repeatedly he attempted to talk to the AI, "Uh, Jarvass? Jarvess? Gar--what is it I call you?" The AI was slow to respond and when it did--there was almost a tone of suspicion. "JARVIS, sir. Are you feeling alright? Shall I inform Ms. Potts of your distress?" "Jarvis, of course. No, I'm perfectly fine, thank you. Is Rogers in the Tower at the moment?" Loki hurried on with his questioning, considering another energy pulse to befuddle the machine. "Yes, sir." "Call him up, would you. Tell him I need him immediately."
"Of course, sir. Right away."
With a sigh of relief, the god settled back onto the sofa to wait; content that JARVIS was absent from the room.
Illusions of Good and Evil--Clint
Clint muttered as the door opened and he stepped inside the elevator; muttering the entire way up to the penthouse. He stepped out, rubbing a hand over his face and spotting Tony on the roof.
"I need a drink an’ a thank you. In that order."
Loki blinked, "I-of course." He stepped quickly to the bar and stared at the many bottles. Grabbing the one he remembered Stark pulling down, he set down a glass and splashed a, to be honest, bit excessive amount of whiskey into it. As he did so, the god looked over Barton. He looked terrible; clearly in a recent fight and possibly the losing end. And the man was certainly more haggard than he had been in Loki's care. "Barton...Clint. You-uh, you look like hell," Loki handed him the glass. "I actually called you here to tell you that you should take some time off...of the Avengers, I mean."
Illusions of Good and Evil--Clint
Loki blinked, confused. Wasn’t Stark the leader of this ragtag band of heroes? “I said I need to speak with you, Barton. It is of utmost importance. I’m on the balcony level. Be here in five.” Then the god clicked off and took a breath. He could do this. No one suspected.
Clint groaned in annoyance and tossed his phone into the sheets. Tony futzing Stark. He took more than five minutes- in fact he look about thirty because he lived so far these days, and his hovercycle was on the fritz.
"Let me in, Stark!" He got beaten up for him and now this…
The god had been pacing for the last ten minutes, checking the time on the various screens. He started when Clint's voice came through and JARVIS brought up the video feed from outside the tower. "Barton? Yes, good, come in." He paused, "Um, let him in." He directed this to the ceiling. It must have worked because Clint entered and found his way to the elevator. He had to play this right.
Illusions of Good and Evil--Clint
Loki had spent a few minutes trying to figure out the touch interface system, then finally ordered JARVIS to connect him to Clint. "Um, Hello? Barton? Are you there? This is Stark—Tony. I need to speak with you…" He paused, unsure of his next word. "…Pronto."
Clint was asleep next to Lucky when he heard his phone ring. Damn, must’ve forgotten to take out these hearing aids… He groans and answered his phone, rubbing his eyes. Pronto?
"What? Wha’do’ya want?"
Loki blinked, confused. Wasn't Stark the leader of this ragtag band of heroes? "I said I need to speak with you, Barton. It is of utmost importance. I'm on the balcony level. Be here in five." Then the god clicked off and took a breath. He could do this. No one suspected.
Illusions of Good and Evil--Clint
Loki had spent a few minutes trying to figure out the touch interface system, then finally ordered JARVIS to connect him to Clint. "Um, Hello? Barton? Are you there? This is Stark--Tony. I need to speak with you..." He paused, unsure of his next word. "...Pronto."
The Illusions of good and evil
Well, he had promised Darcy fireworks so fireworks she would have. Perhaps not the sort she imagined, but nevertheless. Loki grinned and kept himself out of sight on the balcony of Stark Tower. Tony was away with his child for the moment,deep in the lower levels of the Tower--a perfect time to stir up a bit of trouble.
Taking a deep breath and ignoring the thrill in his veins, Loki wrapped his illusion around himself and stepped forward. The many polished surfaces showed sharp cut facial hair, a substantially shorter stature, and the clothes of Midgard. Putting a hand to his face, Loki smirked. JARVIS spoke suddenly, startling the god, "Sir? I'm reading your presence in two places within the Tower." When Loki answered it was in the irritatingly familiar rough tones of Tony Stark. "I-It's fine. Nothing to be alarmed about." With a quick bolt of energy, he hoped to bewilder the machine enough to let him continue with his plans. The god felt his heart rate speed up in the silence that followed, then let out a controlled sigh of relief when the AI answered with a tone of hesitance and almost confusion, "...Yes sir."
Loki grinned widely, "Very good. I'll be visiting my fellow Avengers, do let them know I wish to speak with them, privately?"
A bit of Mischief
Loki paced irritably around the small apartment he had procured. Kasady was making a mockery of him. While subtlety wouldn't satisfy the creature, perhaps a bit of mischief would. Surely he didn't think it was all about the body count? The god stopped pacing and a slow grin spread across his face. Oh yes, it was time to blow off some steam. In a few short minutes, Loki was picking his way around the unfortunate underbelly of the city: the sewers. Mouth in a tight line, he looked carefully around for his target. Ah. There. He had planned it perfectly. This water main fed almost the entire business district; of course it would branch off, but Loki figured he could take a couple city blocks at least and majorly inconvenience a few miles around with flooding and water damage. He placed a pale hand on the large pipe and let out a breath. His next breath was ice cold and his hand was now a cool blue color.
Smirking, Loki watched as the water froze inside the pipe, bursting it in a seam. With his power, the frozen pipe broke quickly, zipping along the wall and into the distance in both directions where the god knew it was branching off. Perfect. A bit of havoc for the denizens of New York. Removing his hand, Loki brushed off the bits of grime that had stuck and moved quickly back to the world above, waiting for the sirens.
[Text] Hey, are you still alive? I haven't heard of you in 5evah [Text] I meant more than forever but you wouldn't get the joke
Yes, Miss Darcy. I am alive and well. I…apologize for our last meeting. I did not mean to frighten you. I left in rather a hurry after that— L
I knew I had chosen the right companion. Thank you, Miss Darcy. I’ll contact you again soon. I have some work to do first—then I shall show you a wonderful time. —L
[Text] Do you watch Doctor Who? Because that totally sounded very whovian and that’s awesome [Text] Don’t disappear for so long, kk?
...I'm unsure of what you speak, but I assure you, I shall not be gone long. A few final pieces to put into place and then I guarantee you fireworks. --L
How fitting that you've been hiding all this time. Finally decide to come out and face your demons?
My demons dare not face me, Rogers. Hiding and biding my time are similar past times, I’ll grant you, but do not mistake one for the other. How is it that all you miserable fools think me so weak as to bury myself in the sand in hopes of being passed over by the great protectors of Earth? You will all bow to me in time.
I may be the only one of my kind, but that doesn’t mean I’m alone. I’m part of a team made up of people who are also the only one of their kind. You can insult me and break me down all you want, but the minute you threaten my team…my friends…is the minute this turns into more than just an oral disagreement.
I don’t claim to be the perfect person. We play off each other, utilizing the strengths, and making up for the weaknesses. You believe yourself to be perfect and that is where you’ll lose. Be careful just how much confidence you have in yourself…that’s what caused your failure last time.
Consider the threat made. This world will fall before me and I shall raise it up to become better than ever under my rule. I have no need of perfection--My self as I am is more than enough to squash you and your friends. You call me the enemy, a monster, yet all I wish to do is help your world. You fight against my aid and call yourself heroes while Midgard collapses into war and starvation, murder and evil. Am I truly the enemy here? With my power we could cleanse the Earth.
oh tom, all of your loki feels
Loki’s vulnerable moments with demonstrations of love.
[Text] Hey, are you still alive? I haven't heard of you in 5evah [Text] I meant more than forever but you wouldn't get the joke
Yes, Miss Darcy. I am alive and well. I…apologize for our last meeting. I did not mean to frighten you. I left in rather a hurry after that— L
[Text] Sorry dude! :( [Text] but it’s nice to hear you’re o-kay tho.
It is good to hear from you as well. I would like to meet with you, if at all possible, to apologize in person. —L
[Text] I don’t think Tony would like that [Text] So sure, where we going this time?
I knew I had chosen the right companion. Thank you, Miss Darcy. I'll contact you again soon. I have some work to do first--then I shall show you a wonderful time. --L
How is it that you are either maimed, captured, or incapacitated in some other way every time I see you? Chained to Rogers? Pathetic.
Well I been seeing a lack of you in this town, Horns. So I’ve taken it upon myself to bud up with someone far greater than you. Someone who can actually get a plan together.
And I was just looking fer you. See, this collar and leash just magically appeared. Any clue on how that happened, oh mystical one?
You must be taking that whole “God of Lying” thing a little too seriously, because it’s plain as the nose on my face you want her. But why should you care if I take out another “mortal”? They’re all bloodbags to me.
And whatever, Loki. You’re ridiculous. You lost fair and square. But yer so fulla yerself that you won’t see it. Fine, keep waiting. I’ll go slaughter a few dozen mortals and we’ll see who does more damage overall.
I have not lost. I will not. You want this to be a competition? Then you will have your competition. I have already destroyed a large section of this city, I believe you have some catching up to do. You will hear from me soon, Kasady. Or you will, at least, hear the screams.
[Text] Hey, are you still alive? I haven't heard of you in 5evah [Text] I meant more than forever but you wouldn't get the joke
Yes, Miss Darcy. I am alive and well. I…apologize for our last meeting. I did not mean to frighten you. I left in rather a hurry after that— L
[Text] Were you concerned about me? (:
Well, you were very nearly killed because you didn’t listen when I told you to go home. Perhaps it is more accurate to say it was a consequence of my elevated emotional state: concern, anger, frustration etc. —L
[Text] Sorry dude! :( [Text] but it’s nice to hear you’re o-kay tho.
It is good to hear from you as well. I would like to meet with you, if at all possible, to apologize in person. --L
First Betty and now Jane with Thor back, I imagine you’ll be alone once more. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride. How does it feel to be unwanted and unloved, Dr Banner?
What did I ever do to you Loki? I was not the one who caused you to fail in New York, it was you. People who had good inside them, overcoming your parlor tricks. I’m surprised Asgard allowed you out, I can still smell the crazy.
The battle of New York was a set back and nothing more. My ‘parlor tricks’ set your city aflame and killed a great many people, I’ll have you remember. I am not a force to be trifled with and the green monster you hide inside yourself will one day overcome you. It frightens you. It should. And it will win. Furthermore, Asgard did not release me, I grew bored and escaped their prisons. No barrier can hold me, nothing bind me, nor keep me from my birthright. I will rule this pathetic realm.
I have good inside me, god of mischief. The Avengers showed me that, I help people. The…the other guy will never overtake me. Asgard must have let you out, it has the most powerful prisons, you cannot have that much power…
Oh, I do though. And Asgard is nearly as foolish as this realm. It was a matter of days to escape. You will always fight your nature, Banner. You would do better to accept yourself and give over to the power that you could have.