It was at this point that Fury decided he’d been quiet long enough. “When will mortals learn that some objects weren’t meant for their use.” As he said this, he unconsciously spun a black stoned ring on his finger. The rest of the Avengers watched as Haraldr’s strong jaw noticeably clenched. “Loki sent it off with those under his control. They unknowingly sent a signal that attracted Loki to the Tesseracts whereabouts.” It was almost laughable how quick Thor was to metaphorically throw the rest of them under the bus. “I believe they were looking for way to harness its power. “Not exacly, he obtained it while the Midgardian’s were testing its qualities.” Thor readily explained. I assume the Tesseract is currently in his possession?” “Tell me what you can of Loki’s current plans. “Apologies, I am Prince Haraldr Odinson God of Magic and Master over Death.” Haraldr gave them a brief moment to ingest the information before turning towards his brother again. “I’m sorry but who exactly are you?” The question came from Steve who was still standing next to Tony.
This way we’re are able to discuss matters without worry of any… emotional disturbance.” I placed a strong sleeping spell over your companion. However, as this is a matter of urgency, I felt practicality overruled decorum.”īoth Natasha and Fury, being the closets, stepped protectively over to Bruce’s sleeping form. “I apologize for the unexpected intrusion. “I take it this is the team assigned to assist you with the task?” The unnamed Asgardian’s eyes rolled over each of the Avengers before settling on the form of Bruce still lying on the floor. The man took a moment to look around the room. His schemes as of late have gone too far and it seems you are unable to handle the simple tasks appointed to you.” Thor had actually looked bashful at the accusations. “The Allfather requested my assistance in returning our wayward brother back to Asgard. The minds of the others in the space were reeling. The deep, smooth baritone commanded attention even when speaking one syllable. “Thor.” His voice matched his appearance. The man in question regarded the Asgardian severely before answering.
However, it was Thor that spoke the answer. Years of training kept the man seemingly calm in even the most dire of situations. “And who are you?” The director’s voice was firm.
With the shock of the intrusion slowly fading through the space, it was Fury that broke the silence. A sword with a ruby encrusted handle, though no one in the lab presumed this to be the only weapon this person held. Even more so than the two known Asgardian’s held. He was tall, similar if not equal to Thor and held strong, handsome features. His midnight black cape shimmered with an almost blue hue and seemed to sweep the ground in an imaginary breeze. Thick leathers in a slate grey with onyx colored plates strategically placed for protection. He was dresses in armor that resembled something similar to Thor’s. Fierce, calculating green eyes swept the room. It shot in a lightning bolt pattern across his forehead and down across his eye. The only visible blemish on the man was a scar on the left side of his face. Half pulled back in braids, keeping his face clear. The man in question had wild midnight black hair that swept down to just past his shoulders. They’d turned around to confront the intruder to find that a man had somehow entered the lab undetected. The others in the room had all readied their weapons the instant the noise interruption had sounded, only to have said weapons fly out of their hands. A soothing sensation seeped into his bones and sleep took over. Then as soon as the transformation began it stopped. His mind, which had already been stressed, had snapped and the Hulk was currently fighting against the mental and physical paralysis. Bruce’s legs and arms locked together causing him to fall to the ground. In an instant he felt both his mind slip and his body freeze.
#MOONS OF MADNESS VIAL IN RESEARCH LAB CRACK#
He’d just opened his mouth to confirm this fact to the others occupying the lab when a resounding CRACK filled air. He briefly thought he’d heard Thor make a snide comment towards Stark and the Captain, however he couldn’t be sure as maintaining his emotional control had become his entire focus. Breathing became a chore and fuzz seemed to fill his ears. “Put on the suit, let’s go a few rounds” Steve sneered into Tony’s face.Īt this point the tension in the room was causing Bruce’s mind to fog.
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