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

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    "Welcome to our Resistance effort," Tris siad, gesturing her hands. Groups of people were stockpiliing weapons, others fed food to some of the hungry villagers, and still others ran the medicine section. The people looked poor, and filthy. Hope had long left their eyes. Tris walked over to a young girl with a fever, and carefully healed her with her magic. "Go on over to Mommmy," she murmured, hiding the worried tone in her voice. Things had gotten worse.

    Tris turned back to Loki. "You can probably see why we need your help," she commented.

    Tris turned to the tactics room. "How about you do what you can in there. I'll heal the children. Maiya, can you help with weapons collection?" she asked, moving over to the medical center.

    An hour later, Tris regrouped with Loki and Maiya. "Everyone's healed," she announced softly. She had turned pale, and blood was dripping from her lips.

    Tris looked over at Maiya, worried. "Did you, per chance, touch the Tesseract?" she asked aloud.

    she shook her head "my skin just turns blue at times....its a natural thing for me...since I wasn't raised where loki was..." maiya said.

    Tris nodded, acknowledging this. Suddenly, without warning, she slipped backward, unconscious.

    Tris moaned weakly, biting her lip. "A-Ouch......" she whispered.

    "I did an injury transferral. At least, the soldier's gonna be okay..." Tris explained weakly. A minute later, she passed out.

    Tris' friend, Greg Moldow, quietly walked over. "I see you have a healing problem. If you take her to medical, I can help her."