[FrostIron] Kryptonite [2/?]OOC: I hope you love part 2! Might not be my best but I hope it's good!
Loki disliked the music that was playing, it was annoying and scratching at his brain like a claw. He licked his pale lips before raising his long pale fingers and scratches one finger down the window making that awful screeching sound.
Tony winced to the sound, turning his head to glare at Loki with clear unhappy. "What?" He barked out the word.
"I need to use the bathroom!" He demanded with a slight sneer in his tone. His brows furrowed down into a small glare.
Tony scowls at him, unpleased at this interruption. He picked up the communicator and dailed. "Thor, could you get your butt up here and take your brother to the bathroom?" He barked into the communicator.
Thor groans softly, picking up the communicator and spoke. "Couldn't you do it yourself, Tony?" He asked into the tech. "I am busy wielding something together. Just do it, Thor." He said with small annoyance in his tone. The God of Thunder tossed the com
[FrostIron] Kryptonite. [1/?]OOC: This is somewhat based on a roleplay I did but has my own twist into it.
Loki blurry vision looked towards the group of Avengers, very most, Tony Stark. He tried to kill him off first but he has underestimated him. His pale long fingers curled around some rubble beneath him. "How...?" He muttered out raspingly, feeling like his lungs got crushed but his chest was perfectly fine.
He passed out onto the rubble, falling entirely limp on the ground. Nick Fury wasn't happy at all, the destruction of the city. "Let's get Loki into a cell. Tony Stark your watching him, this an order." Director Fury said with a stern ordering tone.
Tony looked up and growled. "Yes, sir." He said towards him before he picked up the limp passed out body on the ground. Director Fury took the scepter/staff, going to lock this up tightly so doesn't get used ever again.
Loki woke up feeling like crap, the light shining down at him from the ceiling lights. He raised his hand up to his face, rubbing
Loki escape his brother(2/?):OOC: I hope part 2 is good, trying to go with my imagination.
Loki gathered his trash of his food, throwing it into the trash can nearby. He grabbed his staff from the table, he felt full of food. He licked his pale lips, still tasting some of the burger on them. He peeked out the door's window, seeing if his brother was nearby. Coast was clear. He steps out of the burger shop, making his way through the crowd. Lucky he wasn't wearing his helmet or he'll be easy to find.
He heard a deep voice in the noisy crowd, he turned his eyes to see his brother talking to someone looking for Loki. He narrowed his eyes a bit, running through the crowd easily. His feet clapped against the ground roughly. Thor looked up seeing faint green cape before vanish from sight. "Brother! Stop!" He called out, running through the busy crowd.
Loki continued to run fast as he can, panting light. He felt a pain in his lower chest, wincing. Cramps, eating food and just starting to run again isn't pleasant at all.
Loki escape his brother(Part 1 maybe?)Loki was panting heavily, looking up with weary eyes searching for any sign of his brother. He felt like he was in a cat and mouse game, his brother being the cat. He grinds his teeth together lightly. He lost his brother for now, at least. He picked up his scepter from the ground, clenching it tightly. He climbs up a tall tree with many wide thick branches. He sat against one, leaning his back and head on the trunk of the tree. "Finally a break from running, but for how long?" He asked himself.
His eyes watched the forest floor below, his tired eyes moving quickly to any sounds and movement. He exhaled through his pale lips, sweat beading on his forehead as the humidity lingered in the air. He watches the mid-sun partially above him, groaning softly. "I officially hate summer. Curse this stupid soiled midgard!" He cursed to himself with his jaws clenched together.
He heard a twig snap, getting to his feet, pressing himself close to the trunk of the tree trying to keep himself hidden.
Ask Loki anything
OOC: Ask Loki anything, I will answer best as I could. I also do roleplay responses also. I recommend you watch me on DA for more uploads of text to see your response most likely. I might later do sketch response, like stick figure and stuff. xD Art Block has been hitting me again.
Loki raised a brow and looked to the strange crowd, hearing few screams in the distance. What am I doing here? He thought to himself quietly with a deep sigh pushing from between his lips. He straighten himself from his throne chair, looking at the crowd with suspicion. He whispers something to guard, getting an answer in return. "Ask Loki anything day? Oh good grief, I be busy ruling earth and Asgard. Fine, I'll do this little question stuff." He spoke with arrogant and pride in his voice. His brows furrowing down in slight aggrivation. He inhaled the cool air and calmed himself knowing this likely be a long day.
He grabbed his staff, placing on his lap with his brilliant green eyes staring at the