Tastes Too Good To Be Bad [Dark!AU, @ladyloki-countessofmischief]
I make it a habit to acquire whatever skills may be useful to me. *She bows her head slightly, looking up only when they’re transported - although her expression betrays not even a hint of surprise.*
*Natasha comes over to the table, examining the scene before her.* Mervel. Power hungry and incompetent; it will be my pleasure, my lady. Your will shall be done, and let all those who defy it perish in the battle.
*She’s looking forward to this, recapturing the area in which her skills truly lie. She’s a hunter, a killer, before she ever was a SHIELD agent, and there’s a freedom to obeying orders in this way that she’s been missing until now.*
What an odd thing for you to find useful. Ehehe. Though I suppose you look back on that memory and think fondly of it. I would not think that many would find such a skill to be useful in this time Ehehe.
*Loki grins at Natasha’s words and sets her hand on the woman’s shoulder.* Welcome to the winning side this time Natasha. When I have taken this realm I will assure that you are given a position of power in what ever region you wish, unless you wish to train others to be like you as well. We shall determine that some other time however. For now, that man over there will take you to your mode of transportation. *She gestured across the room to the man dressed as the guards but with a bird etched into his shirt.*
One last thing before you embark on this quest. I will be watching, Feel free to enjoy yourself whilst killing them.
*Natasha turns at the hand on her shoulder, concentrating on not flinching. It’s a simple touch, and she knows better than to react any further.* Why thank you, Mistress.
*She smirks at the warning, standing and following the man indicated.* Enjoy the show.
*The man takes her to the carrier, transporting he to the location. Her gun rests where it always has, and it’s easy to do as she’s been asked - an instinct, in fact. When she runs out of bullets, her Widow’s Peaks serve just as well, and it’s a pleasure to survey the carnage around her briefly. Oh, she’s missed it. This is her home, the midst of destruction, and she was a fool to ever believe that anything else would suffice.*
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*Natasha sits back, nodding ask Loki speaks.* Well, here’s hoping that they do not run - I never object to practise on a...
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