angrygirl

the moment those alarms went off b. knew that trouble was going to follow seconds later….and she was right. now she’s trapped in a lab full of people who she doesn’t know, all because she was curious as to what they were going to find in space. she casually leans back against on the table and watches as everyone loses their shit and she’s slightly amused at the other few people who seemed less concerned than she is.

maybe they can live without oxygen too. she hops onto the table, legs swinging back and forth and she pops some m&m’s that were in her pocket into her mouth.

Still, we sometimes gave a damn, it seemed o be her downfall, as well as the people around her, she cared for Luke and she almost broke team unbreakable man, she cared for Malcolm, for Hope, for Matt, for Trish…

I was he reason she was here and now she was t tapped with a bunch of nerds, captain high horse, an assassin, Satan and some ass guardian, it sounded like the start of a joke.

She walked towards the furthest wall, she didn’t know the limits of her strength, she was strong but not unbreakable, she punched he wall and barely chipped it, so she took her jacket off, letting it fall p he ground and rolled her shoulders before punching the wall way harder, the kind of strength that had killed a woman once, she heard and felt so!etching crack in her hand as the wall chipped a lo more but no enough to give them hope they could punch their way out.

She inspected her trembling hand, it was throbbing and her knuckles were bleeding and cursed again, she slumped down against the wall. Fishing one handed through her jacket ’s pocket and pulling out a flask, she downed it all and signed as she threw it across the room.

“It’s going to be a slow, painful and sober death.”

Dropping the jacket into her lap, Brunnhilde pops a squat on the floor next to her and watches as the bottle makes it way across the room and meets its demise as it slams against the wall and breaks. “Huh. At one point in time I would be upset about dying a sober death, but I gave that up.” Going back to Asgard and facing Hela again was a big help in that. “Want some?” She asks holding her bag of candy out toward the other.

“I love women. Sometimes a little too much. Not in a creepy way, just more of a respectful appreciation. I think it’s great that there is an elite force of women warriors. It’s about time.”

Semper Bellator, always a warrior.

Rearranging the wires again she gets a little jolt of hope when it sparks, but then it dies again and Jane groans in frustrating. “It’s too hot in here…I can’t think straight. Nor can I think with all this bickering.” She mumbles more to herself. She bites her lip pointing over to a tool that was out of her reach and she grunts again. “Do you mind handing me that please?”

She was walking around messing with things that were lying around when she overhead the woman mumbling to herself. Brunnhilde had ignored but leaned against the workplace she was using as she messed with the machinery. Earth’s technology was so 3 centuries ago. Raising an eyebrow she adverts her attention to the thing the brunette is pointing too and she reaches over to grab it and then hands it to her. “Here you are hot shot.”

being queen of asgard wasn’t terrible, no. challenging, yes. testing of her nerves, absolutely. but she managed and pulled through every single day. to be honest it was kind of boring. she missed the adventure of battle and through asgard has had a few scrummages, having to constantly remind people that they aren’t just newcomers from another planet. but are elite warriors, it’s far and few. hell she even misses scarper in sakarr and she kind of hated that.

so when she heard that something happened because of the stones and the avengers time traveling. that another world emerged from it, that something was making its way toward earth val knew another fight was impending. catching word of the “secret” hero meeting she makes her way from norway to new york to see if she’s of any service. she walks through the door and there’s faces she knows and even more she doesn’t.

being queen of asgard wasn’t terrible, no. challenging, yes. testing of her nerves, absolutely. but she managed and pulled through every single day. to be honest it was kind of boring. she missed the adventure of battle and through asgard has had a few scrummages, having to constantly remind people that they aren’t just newcomers from another planet. but are elite warriors, it’s far and few. hell she even misses scarper in sakarr and she kind of hated that.

so when she heard that something happened because of the stones and the avengers time traveling. that another world emerged from it, that something was making its way toward earth val knew another fight was impending. catching word of the “secret” hero meeting she makes her way from norway to new york to see if she’s of any service. she walks through the door and there’s faces she knows and even more she doesn’t.