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“What right do I have? I have every right? Just like you have the right to view your world. Is it not injustice to prevent someone from voicing their views of the world?” A slight laugh escaped him. “Then again, it seems like thats what the people of your world does. Takes away their voice…”
“ No. You have no right. You came from a different world. You tried to afflict your will upon our world thinking you’re superior. You’re not.”
Loki put on a look of contemplation, eyes downcast as if she felt remorse for what she would speak. “I wish I could help but I am unable to use the Bifrost at present…“
That wasn’t a lie, she was banned from leaving the realm without Thor or Odin at her side, something that brought her rage not sadness. “There are a few… No, I cannot… I am sorry, I simply cannot help you.” She picked her words carefully, she wouldn’t help easily not when it would put this freedom she had at risk but she did enjoy adventure.
“What is it? What are you not telling me?” Wanda asked as her brows knitted together and furrowed forward. She did not have time to play games nor did she want to rely on the trickster but what choice did she have?
Shifting her weight to her other foot; she frowned and stared at her. “ You’re hiding something aren’t you? Just tell me what you want me to do and I will do it.”
Bruce couldn’t mask his fond amusement as the little girl chattered alongside him. “You hear right. Gazillion dollars, exactly,” he winked at her.
He gave her a few moments to look around the foyer as they entered the Tower, an open space of clean, sleek lines. “It is big,” he agreed, gently ushering her toward the kitchen. “Iron Man made a floor for each member of the team. After we eat, we can go upstairs and see if anyone else is home.”
He helped Wanda up onto a barstool before opening the refrigerator, rummaging around briefly. “Here we go,” he said, pulling out a container of leftover spaghetti carbonara. He spooned it into a saucepan and began reheating it on the stovetop, stirring in a little extra cream as it simmered. “Do you like pasta, Wanda?”
Wanda sat on the barstool and kicked her legs idly while watching Bruce rummage through the fridge. She smiled and nodded. “I do! With lots of butter too!” she giggled happily, and at the thought of pasta; her little tummy growled.
“How long is it going to take?”
She didn’t want to rush him but she couldn’t remember the last time she had eaten a whole meal. She placed her hands on the counter and looked around the kitchen. It was huge with bright light fixtures and dark marble counters. She never seen one so big.
“So how come you turn into the hulk?” She asked randomly. It wasn’t a question out of fear but curiosity.
“Were you born to do that like me making the red? Do you like green?”
“ The greater good would mean parking your ego and catching the bad guy.”
Good morning, I’m working on drafts slowly...because I have been binge watching Lucifer. LIKE OMG I LOVE THIS SHOW.
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“There’s no other way out of this. We’ve got to fight it.”
“I think I can handle that.” She replied as her hands began to glimmer with red. She stepped before Steve. “Follow me, we can cut through the drones.”
“The Sanctum Sanctorum. My home.”
“I see..it’s quite a large place...”
The night hid her and it was so easy for her to blend into the shadows, half a shadow herself. The darkness enveloped her, a blanket around her appearance.
Red sparked at the woman she had been following and Jezabel slowed in her approach, melting from the darkness to the light.
“I apologize for the offense, Miss Wanda. Under orders, you see.”
“Who’s orders?” She demanded as the red engulfed her whole hand. She frowned. Was this woman a hydra spy? An Assassin? Either way, Wanda would be cautious.
“Leave me be or else.”
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“Pessimistic? Nay…I have every right to view your world as I wish when it’s the truth. But you and your kind are just to blind to see it.”
“Blind? I think you’re mistaken. I have seen the horrors of this world, I’m certainly not blind to it, but what right do you have to judge it?”
I’m sorry I’ve been so quiet lately. Work has been kicking my butt and I’ve been playing the Last Of Us and so much feels. Will work on drafts after work.
Easing back onto his heels, Thor studies her for a moment, smiling softly with the flush. To have that effect still on another is always a pleasure for him.
“As are you, I would not desire to be on the wrong side of you again.” Standing, Thor offers his hand to Wanda. “Do you wish to call it a day?”
Wanda smiled at the compliment and gave a nod. “I think so. I believe there is a box of strawberry poptarts with your name on it and vision wants us to be on time for dinner.”
Wanda flattened out any wrinkles in her skirt before heading towards the door.
“It’s good to have you staying for a while.”
Wanda was perplexed by the subtle yet affectionate action of Thor. She certainly wasn’t expecting anyone to care for her to such an extent. Suddenly Wanda felt like a school girl. A ever so light blush tinted her cheeks as she looked down timidly.
“No, thank you, It will be fine.” Even his lips cascaded the power of thunder--soft sparks vibrated the scrape that tickled and it caused Wanda to chuckle softly.
“I must say.” Wanda began as she slowly retracted her hand. “You’re very strong.”
@hartoverhammer // continued from here: X
❛ Good choice, that’s a nice one. ❜ Pepper couldn’t remember the last time she had watched the movie which made it even better. Taking a first spoon of her ice cream, se watched the dvd start shortly after wanda sat down next to her.
A chuckle escaped her when she heard the question, nodding a bit.
❛ Tony loves old movies. Sure he likes some of the newer ones as well, but 90s movies are sort of his thing. ❜
Wanda smiled and nibbled on some ice cream as she watched the previews. When the movie started; she tilted her head inquisitively.
“Huh...Zat Gary Oldman looks like someone I met. Funny how some people look alike?”
What was his name? Something with an A....she couldn’t remember. She scooped up some more ice cream.
“Destroyed? You mean saved…Saved them from the constant cycle of thinking they were safe in this mad scrambling realm…”
“Zat is a very pessimistic view of our world and what right do you have to pass zuch a judgement?”
I’ve been playing The Last Of Us and I forgot how much this game likes to punch you in the feels.