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Getting back to earth proved to be no easy task, but it was not impossible. The moment Loki appeared there, Heimdall was aware of his presence. Messengers were dispatched. Plans were put into place. Power summoned. The question was...would they be in time? Loki had already killed far too many people, an entire fortress collapsing after his arrival. They worked as fast as they could to get Thor back there to stop him.
As Loki entered the gala, a storm began to brew over the city. Wicked storm clouds forming in the otherwise clear sky. But they were too late to stop the attack inside. To stop the events elsewhere with Clint. As Loki began his speech to the people, forcing them to knee, an aurora flashed among the clouds. Followed by a bright flash of lightning.
"Look to your elder, people...." The words from the trickster rang out above the crowd. But as the staff came up, something red and black and furious streaked from the sky, landing with a thunderous crash in the middle of the crowd.
Disheveled and furious, Thor stood up, putting himself between Loki and the brave old man.
"Put the scepter down, brother!"
As Loki entered the gala, a storm began to brew over the city. Wicked storm clouds forming in the otherwise clear sky. But they were too late to stop the attack inside. To stop the events elsewhere with Clint. As Loki began his speech to the people, forcing them to knee, an aurora flashed among the clouds. Followed by a bright flash of lightning.
"Look to your elder, people...." The words from the trickster rang out above the crowd. But as the staff came up, something red and black and furious streaked from the sky, landing with a thunderous crash in the middle of the crowd.
Disheveled and furious, Thor stood up, putting himself between Loki and the brave old man.
"Put the scepter down, brother!"
