Nothing Can Stop Me Now

Finally he heard the confirmation; he had connected himself telepathically with the ones who he’d taken. Of course, it had been exhausting and he hadn’t been able to preform any of his own magic for the rest of the day…but it was worth it. Having to go and check progress every now and then would have given him away. This way he would hear every tiny little update and he could form his plans around each detail.

Splatters of mixed blood littered the bottom of his clothing from the chaos and the violence; but as soon as he heard it, he stopped. The sorcerer only paused for a few seconds before he rammed his scepter into the ground with a loud crack! and vanished. Loki reappeared on top of Stark Tower, next to something that looked like nothing but thick wires and medal with something blue in the center of it from a distance.

“And the party begins,” The emphasis on the word “party” sounded like it was spat rather than spoken; his expression was colorless for those few seconds as he brought the tip of the scepter against the tesseract—and then, above Times Square, the sky opened up to a massive view of space with millions of ships and beings awaiting. As soon as it began to open, they all filtered in with unmatchable speed, clearly eager to do as they were brought to.

Instantly, they began to attack Bailey’s creatures as well as the mortals; everything was completely and utterly chaos. Loki watched with a fascinated expression but his eyes didn’t quite match the emotion.