Loyalty. Who will win her allegiance? Thor or Loki? (Private.)

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    The two Asgardian guards that held Tris, dragged her roughly into the prison, tosing her into Loki's cell. Thor had taken over the throne along with Jane Foster, as his queen, and Loki was wiling away his time in the cell. The two guards dutifully went to the throne room to report to their king, wondering what would become of the little street wretch.


    "Your highness," The first guard began. "We caught the thief that's been plaguing our streets. What is your will?"


    Thor looked down at the two guards calmly. "Bring her before me. I wish to know what she has done with my armor, and the belongings of nearly everyone else in Asgard. Hell, she even managed to steal my hammer."


    Tris blinked, slowly backing away. "Hello..." she murmured, eying her surroundings. The poor thing had been beaten half to death by the guards, and she looked about ready to pass out, but she still stood her ground. "Wh-who are you, if you don't mind my asking?"

  • loki turned to her slowly "im loki..." he muttered bitterly, hate still in his voice for his brother. he rested his head back, his dark hair brushing against the walls of the cell.


    maiya, on of the guards nodded, she had respect for thor but she knew loki had a plan on getting out. she didn't mind loki's sense of mischief, she quite admired it really.

  • "Oh..." Tris whispered, a little shocked. "You must be Thor's brother. He's got one annoying hammer, that guy. Very difficult to steal. I'm sorry to bother you," she murmured, turning. Her eyes lit up for a moment with flames, and then she silently began analyzing the cell wall.

  • loki turned to her, his eyes full of interest "difficult to steal you say?....." he raised a brow, about to smirk to himself.


    maiya reached the cell and nodded to loki in respect, opening the door to the cell "mam.......thor wishes to see you" she said politely, her tone filled with an edge.

  • The girl was just about to offer a reply, when one of the guards entered the cell. Tris turned to her, smiling thinly. She shook her head no. "Tell him I don't feel like it. He always says the same thing. 'Give me my hammer back! Don't you know stealing is wrong. Blah.. blah... blah...'", she replied, looking a little bored. Rolling her eyes, Tris glared back at the guard. Despite her words, Tris knew that if the guard decided to make her, she'd probably have to go. Her wounds were fairly bad, and she was low on magickal energy Smiling coldly, she waited for the guard's reply.

  • maiya smirked "im never in the mood for him..." she nodded at tris "always never trusting me" she frowned in mock. "im surprised he took the throne....but eh.....it pays well" she smiled.


    loki nodded, maiya was one of his followers, thor was right not to trust her since he could use her at any moment to take over the throne very quickly, with maiya's abilities of course.

  • Tris nodded. "Interesting." She relaxed slightly, then sat against the wall, holding back a cry of pain. "Eh... whatever. Might as well get it over with for now. Biting her lip to help alleviate the intense pain, Tris walked over to the guard, doing her best to hide a limp.

  • maiya nodded and took her to thor, walking past other guard who gave her dirty looks.


    loki watched them until they were gone from his sight.

  • Thor stared down at the child for a moment, then turned to Maiya. "Bring me the other guard, please. I need to speak with him for a moment."


    (Can you play the guard that's loyal to Thor for a few minutes?)

  • [yeah]


    maiya nodded and went to get [umm...name...] kaiden, she came back with him, looking up at thor.


    kaiden nodded "my lord?" he asked

  • "Maiya, you're dismissed for now. Return to the prisons." Once she'd gone, Thor turned to kaiden. "Torture this little wench until she gives you the location of my hammer. If she falls unconscious, you can toss her into Loki's cell til she wakes up again." Nodding to kaiden, he smiled. "Dismissed for now."


    Tris bit her lip, then steeled herself. Under no circumstances would she be giving up that information.

  • maiya watched


    kaiden nodded and prodded tris "off you go.." he taunted, his voice edged with a cruel tone.

  • Tris walked in silence, numb with fear. She closed her eyes, picturing Loki's calm steadiness and tried to copy it, praying this wouldn't be her last day on Asgard. They entered the prison's torture chamber a little later, and Tris waited, standing in the middle of the room, her hands shackled to chains falling from the roof. "You won't make me tell you anything," Tris warned, her voice cold.

  • "oh..i think I will..." kaiden smirked, pulling out a whip.


    maiya was watching from the entrance.

  • Hours later, Tris lay limp, held up by the chains. Her eyes were closed and blood dripped from her form. Yet, no matter what Kaiden had done, she hadn't said another word. After being dragged back to Loki's cell, Tris simply slipped to the ground by the corner, barely breathing. The cell snapped shut behind her.

  • loki watched them pulled her in, he smiled and sat her body upright. he watched her for a moment with keen eyes and shook his head, turning to the cell wall.


    maiya was in the cell "hello" she mused.

  • Tris blinked, and looked up at Loki weakly. "Well, that hurt." She turned to Maiya, smiling. "How are you doing?" Looking back at Loki, she frowned. "I need to move that hammer. I don't like holding on to such a powerful artifact that I can't use yet. I need to sell it, or break out soon," she thought, wiping blood from her hair and face.

  • loki nodded "we can help with that..." he smirked.


    maiya pressed a finger to her cheek "where do you wanna go?"

  • "Why do you want to help me?" Tris asked, confused. She tried to climb to her feet, but could barely sit up. Irrate, Tris muttered a spell, healing and cleaning a few of her wounds. She couldn't do anything more though. At least, not yet.

  • loki smiled "because of course....you can be of use...." he smirked.


    maiya nodded "very much..." she drifted off, her voice trailing.


    loki turned to maiya then back to tris "don't mind that....she has this weird condition"