#mcumultibitches

"Oh come on! I have a good feeling about this!"

@mcumultibitches

She knows this isn’t a fight she’s going to win, she doesn’t use her abilities during training, and strenght and speed alone isn’t going to take down a commander; it doesn’t mean she has to make it easy for him though. “There is that tone of disappointment I’ve come to miss.” Every single one of her instructors throughout her life had this distinct pitch when it came to expressing their disapproval and Balder wasn’t letting her down. 

“They weren’t lying.” Harper’s voice echoed slightly. Tony was a few paces down the hall, far enough he had to raise his voice, something he rarely, if ever, did with his mother. It was an awkward distance, but he couldn’t make himself chase after the brilliant Mr. Stark. “When they said I’d be here for a while.”

He watched, trying to find any clue in Mr. Stark’s face. “You said you were trying to get my stuff from mom. I know I built Davis with stuff from her lab, but do you think I can really get him here?”

“Excuse me,” Loki called to the woman he could see before him; there didn’t seem to be anyone else around... Not for miles. Bedraggled, trying to mask how shaken the last few days had left him, the God of Mischief approached her, hoping she would be able to at least give him some directions to somewhere he would find useful. Perhaps, if he were really lucky, he would run into his brother, or a helpful Variant of himself, or even his universe’s Mobius... 

Hah! If he were lucky...

“Excuse me,” he repeated in a softer tone as he got closer to her, “could you tell me where I am? I seem to have gotten... a bit lost.” And it wasn’t even a lie, not really.