At the request of the amazing erinkenobi2893, Iâve decided to post this Avengers fan fiction I wrote a while back. Itâs quite long (twenty-eight pages) so itâs going to be split into quite a few parts. I hope that you will all enjoy it!
*DISCLAIMER: This story is based off of the end of The Avengers. There are illusions to spoilers for said movie, so read with caution, but most are not major. Thor: The Dark World, Iron Man 3, and Captain America: The Winter Soldier, are not taken into account, and have not been watched by the author. That said, enjoy.
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight
Part Nine
Part Ten
Part Eleven
Part Twelve
âDo you have your ropes off yet, Natasha?â Steve asked.
She shook her head. âMy hands are pinned to the magnet, and my shoulder aches. Thereâs no way I can get them undone. Besides, Loki tied my hands plenty tight enough. What about you two?â
âNo success,â Barton reported. Steve agreed.
âI think Iâm almost there,â Stark called. âIâve just got a little ways to go. This dagger he so kindly left in my shoulder early isnât very good at cutting ropes.â He suddenly froze. âAct innocent. Somebodyâs coming.â He frowned. âI thought it would take Loki longer than that to beat Thor, even without his hammer.â
Aila burst into the room and hurried out the opposite door, still looking regal, although she looked slightly downhearted. Just as the opposite door closed behind her, the one that sheâd come in through opened again. Thor stood in the doorway, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. He looked up at Clint, Natasha, and Steve on the wall, confusion written all over his face. He shook it off. âWhereâs Aila?â
âYou and that stupid girl,â Stark growled. âUntie me. Now. Whereâs Loki? Did you beat him?â
Thor made a face. âNot exactly, but heâs⌠out of commission at the moment.â
âThor!â Aila exclaimed in a scolding tone as she stepped back into the room. âYou should have brought Loki in. In case he regains consciousness.â She stuck a key in a keyhole â in the middle of the wall â and turned it. A buzzing sound filled the room and the magnetic portion of the wall began sliding slowly downwards, until everything stuck to it was simply sitting on the floor. Thor stared, and then turned and headed out of the building.
âHey, untie me first!â Stark called, but Thor had already left. He eyed Aila. âYou better stay away from me.â
She rolled her eyes and ignored him, walking over to Bannerâs cage and unlocking it, letting the huge door swing open, and then went over to the three who had been on the wall and used a knife to slice through their bonds. âThereâs antiseptic and bandages in the other room,â she told them.
Thor dragged Loki into the room and used some spare rope to tie his wrists and ankles. He raised an eyebrow when he saw that Stark was still tied to his chair. âWhy did you not untie him?â he asked Aila.
She shrugged. âHeâs a jerk. But he told me to stay away from him, too.â
Stark grimaced. âThatâs not what I meant.â
Thor untied Stark. They cleaned the few wounds serious enough to need immediate attention while Aila stood awkwardly to the side. Stark got back into his suit, Thor retrieved his hammer, Cap his shield, Hawkeye his bow and arrow, and Natasha her gun. Natasha stuck her earpiece in her ear and contacted Fury. They went outside and waited for the jet to come to pick them up, with Steve and Hawkeye both keeping very close to Aila, just in case.
âItâs over,â Natasha mumbled softly to herself, rubbing her temples. âItâs over.â
———-
Fury met the jet as it landed just outside of SHIELD headquarters. The faces of all of the Avengers were worn and tired, and all of them had injuries of some kind. Banner was the least seriously injured, with just the knot on his head from when he was knocked out. The rest were all worse. Cap helped Aila out of the jet and led her towards the building, and her cell, his hand grasping her arm firmly. Thor grabbed Steveâs arm, stopping him. âTake her to the medical people first,â he said. âShe may not look like it, but she is injured.â Cap raised an eyebrow but merely nodded and prodded Aila forward. Thor moved over next to Fury as the rest of the Avengers exited the jet.
âYou did well,â Fury said. âWhy didnât you tie up Aila, though?â
Thor looked at the dirt. âShe saved my life. Loki was about to kill me. SheâŚâ His voice trailed off. âSaved me.â
âThereâs more, isnât there,â Natasha said quietly from his elbow.
Thor sighed. âShe said it herself. She said that she would lose either her freedom or-or me. And she chose to lose her freedom.â He stopped. âFor me,â he said chokingly.
THE END
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