The enemy of my enemy ch.7 Chapter 7: Slumber party.The enemy of my enemy ch.7 by Epselion
Flying back to New York made time for two things. For Loki to explain what they were here for, and for Thor to realize that he did not like flying if he was not doing so himself. Tony stood with a sigh when Loki stopped talking.
“So, just to sum it up… You ask me to assist you in building another cube of destruction, madness and space-travel… Only this one has to explode and be capable of genocide.”
Loki sighed and looked out of the window.
“I know how it sounds yes, but you are correct. It’s what I ask.”
Tony opened the door to the mini-bar and grabbed a bottle from it. He looked up, tapping on the countertop as he thought about it for a while.
“What did you do with the arm?”
He poured himself a glass of scotch.
“I already told you that they used pain to make their demands clear.”
Tony shrugged and downed the amber liquid in one go.
“Tell me what it was.”
Bruce shifted in
The past always haunts ch.2Chapter 2: Dropping like flies.The past always haunts ch.2 by Epselion
Apartment-block north-side 89,Iowa. April 15th 2262. 20:32h.
Seven days, seven days had passed since the first message had come in. And every day there had been more messages. By now Tom was fairly sure that the family was cursed. Now he wasn’t a Kirk, but he was as close to family as one could get without being blood-related. He was sitting in a chair, watching as Winona went about the house rather frantically. Arranging three funerals, attending four more. It made his own stomach sink too.
“Is there nothing I can help you with?” he asked again, for the seventh time past hour.
“No, I must keep busy.” She flipped her greying hair back and returned to the kitchen again to pick up the folders from another set of casket flowers where she’d left them.
Tom sighed and sat back. At the moment it was in fact a benefit that James was somewhere on the edges of space. Whatever, or whoever, had set out on w
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