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thespherelogs2020-02-08 01:41 am
morethanatrickster) wrote in thespherelogs2020-02-08 01:41 am
this was not the intended result
Who; Loki and you!
What; The Loki from Endgame that got away after the plot Avengers stopped. He wants his Scepter back.
Where; Various places throughout the sphere
When; 2/8 - 2/13
Warnings; Probable violence, malicious taunting, will add as they occur
Note; His initial freeing is reserved for Charis, but if you'd like your own starter for the crazy mischief god, drop me a line on Discord at vikael#0221.
Arrival (2/08) - Rec Dome | Closed to Charis
Never let it be said that Loki doesn't take advantage of a situation. In the flurry of movement, the Tesseract was freed. No one saw him grab it. No one noticed he was using it until it was too late. He hadn't cared where he was escaping to. All he'd known was he couldn't allow himself to be returned to Asgard, a failure again, caged or worse for his so-called crime by the hypocrite who sat on the throne. This, though, hadn't been what he'd expected. The quicksilver bindings bit uncomfortably into his wrists as he tugged against their restraint, adjusting his grip on-
He blinked down to his empty hands, a panic rising quickly. The Tesseract. Where was it? His eyes darted around, and a muffled grunt of frustration could be heard through the metallic gag covering his lower jaw and mouth. It was apparent from the cuts and scrapes caked with dried blood across his nose and forehead he'd been in a scrape recently, and anyone who'd seen him in combat would know he didn't injure, even superficially, easily. His hair was disheveled and unkempt, even more so than usual. Outwardly, if his eyes were any indication, he was calm, looking about the ground as though ought were amiss.
Internally, though, the panic was strong. If he didn't find the box, if it were lost-he couldn't stay here, wherever here was...
Library (2/9 - ??) | OTA
Without the Tesseract as a means to leave, Loki has turned his attention to commandeering control of the Sphere in order to orchestrate its own means of travel to other dimensions. The box was lost, and with it any promise he could remain safe from the one who sought it. He had no interest in ruling a sub-oceanic prison, but he'd take it over if he needed to. That meant knowing everything there was to actually know about this place, and the residents were useless or anything other than cleaning his trousers. Some of the people trapped here even liked it. It was revolting, if not surprising.
He didn't need them anyway. Between his magic and his intelligence, he'd piece together how to make the Sphere his, at least long enough to use its talents.
So long as the mortals left him to his own devices.
What; The Loki from Endgame that got away after the plot Avengers stopped. He wants his Scepter back.
Where; Various places throughout the sphere
When; 2/8 - 2/13
Warnings; Probable violence, malicious taunting, will add as they occur
Note; His initial freeing is reserved for Charis, but if you'd like your own starter for the crazy mischief god, drop me a line on Discord at vikael#0221.
Arrival (2/08) - Rec Dome | Closed to Charis
Never let it be said that Loki doesn't take advantage of a situation. In the flurry of movement, the Tesseract was freed. No one saw him grab it. No one noticed he was using it until it was too late. He hadn't cared where he was escaping to. All he'd known was he couldn't allow himself to be returned to Asgard, a failure again, caged or worse for his so-called crime by the hypocrite who sat on the throne. This, though, hadn't been what he'd expected. The quicksilver bindings bit uncomfortably into his wrists as he tugged against their restraint, adjusting his grip on-
He blinked down to his empty hands, a panic rising quickly. The Tesseract. Where was it? His eyes darted around, and a muffled grunt of frustration could be heard through the metallic gag covering his lower jaw and mouth. It was apparent from the cuts and scrapes caked with dried blood across his nose and forehead he'd been in a scrape recently, and anyone who'd seen him in combat would know he didn't injure, even superficially, easily. His hair was disheveled and unkempt, even more so than usual. Outwardly, if his eyes were any indication, he was calm, looking about the ground as though ought were amiss.
Internally, though, the panic was strong. If he didn't find the box, if it were lost-he couldn't stay here, wherever here was...
Library (2/9 - ??) | OTA
Without the Tesseract as a means to leave, Loki has turned his attention to commandeering control of the Sphere in order to orchestrate its own means of travel to other dimensions. The box was lost, and with it any promise he could remain safe from the one who sought it. He had no interest in ruling a sub-oceanic prison, but he'd take it over if he needed to. That meant knowing everything there was to actually know about this place, and the residents were useless or anything other than cleaning his trousers. Some of the people trapped here even liked it. It was revolting, if not surprising.
He didn't need them anyway. Between his magic and his intelligence, he'd piece together how to make the Sphere his, at least long enough to use its talents.
So long as the mortals left him to his own devices.
Oh Loki, you rascal
"So where are we?" She avoids eye-contact. "Gulf of Mexico or something?"
Something like that. He'll apologize when not!crazy him gets back...maybe
"Allow me to ask instead: does it matter? Gulf of Mexico, Sea of Stars, Hel's Abyss, none offer you the ability to breathe, and all keep you confined." He then looked back to her, crossing his arms. "There are far more useful questions. Should I take the lead?"
I doubt April will forgive him. He's becoming one of the reasons she doesn't like socializing
April isn't sure whether to be offended or impressed. She wonders if she should take notes, honestly.
"Only if they involve where we are."
he can be quite charming when he's not being crazy
Most humans were content to simply follow, after all. Mayhap the answer would serve to satisfy her and she would allow others to formulate the escape.
I dunno, April already doesn't like socializing, so I doubt there's much he can do.
So. He has questions. What kind of questions? April is curious now.
"I guess." She shrugs. "So, uh... what did you want to ask me? Or not, I don't care..."
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He's spoken with a few people now, and he's under the impression his arrival was different, and he's fairly certain he knows why, but more information was always helpful.
I just realized my misinterpretation of your comment and I'm sorry </3 I'm juggling many threads atm
"I woke up in a room underwater and people said I'd be fine. I dunno. It's no big deal."
To prevent further prodding, she continues.
"I was finished with work and went home and went to sleep next to my boyfriend. Now I'm here." She feels the need to express her contempt for her situation. "It's totally lame and I hate it."
♥ You are totally fine
He frowns. He can't say he's moved by her situation, but her missing boyfriend was the least of his concerns. "Indeed. Things are far more complicated than I originally thought."
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She misses home. She misses Andy. And now she's stuck in some stupid dorm in a bunch of domes under the ocean somewhere.
"Complicated how?"
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"My arrival was rather different, and now the device I used to come here is...misplaced." The Tesseract was mischievous if the legends were to be believed. Could she be hiding? Now was not the time for tricks.
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"'Different' how? And what device?"
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In fact, from his tone, it's clear he's assuming she hasn't. "It's a cube, roughly three inches squared, and it glows with an inner light."
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"Dude, no. I haven't heard of it. Why would you come here because of a cube?"
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"She's a very special cube, within which lies a very special stone."
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"Right. What kind of special stone?"
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"Fine, whatever." She crosses her arms. "A special cube. That's terrific. If I find a random cube, I'll let you know, okay?"
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"So it's a 'special' cube I shouldn't touch. So I should just summon you so YOU can touch it?"
If it's special, what's wrong with only him touching it?
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"Force me, huh? No one can force me to do anything." She's aggressively hostile at this point. "I have the power of the devil—" A fantasy. "—at my disposal! You'd rue the day you harmed a minion of the dark lord!"
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this took a very bad turn, lemme just say. And April, darling, you stand no chance.
Bullshit, but damn if she doesn't like to use it as a legitimate threat.
I think you meant the *best* turn
"Oh, I like you. What did you say your name was?"
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"April," she replies with venom in her tone, still glaring with her arms crossed. "Why does that matter?"