Transform In The World Of Marvel

"Is he going to stay overnight?" Qin Feng asked, pointing at Banner. Loki nodded, eyes closed. Qin Feng didn't say anything and stayed where he was. After about three minutes, Loki's chest began to rise and fall in a slow and regular rhythm, and the worry on his face disappeared.

Qin Feng turned off the light and gently closed the door behind him. "Good night, Loki! Year

For twelve months, Heimdall had been looking: sharp, steady eyes for signs of the forgotten prince in exile. Now, as he gazed up at the sky, a slow smile crept on his ancient face. He found Loki.

Odin forbade him to talk about the second prince, however, he never actually forbade the gatekeeper to help Loki if he ever found him. Heimdall smiled wryly as he thought of it, and he thrust his sword into the newly restored Bey Frost, directing a magical beam of energy at the lonely and distant planet inhabited by the Chitari.

Bi Frost opened, and Heimdall let it engulf him; the gatekeeper flew through time and space, and the sound of sight finally hit reality around him as he landed on a barren rock.

25 He didn't have much time, and Double Cream had to keep it because he stood there unable to control it. Heimdall looked around, clear eyes piercing the unpleasant terrain. As soon as the janitor saw the man he was looking for, he ran forward, swiftly across a desolate field, and finally reached the entrance of a dark cave.

Heimdall bent over, on the low passage lit by torches, into the cave and into a dimly lit room with huge amounts of. A few Chita warriors were lounging in a corner, desperately chained to the damp walls. They did not see Heimdor until it was too late;

He punched them hard and knocked them down before he could shout. Heimdall quickly approached Loki, breaking the chains on his wrist and grabbing God, as he fell quickly, barely grasping consciousness. He was severely beaten;

He was covered in scarlet blood, covered in horrific bruises and wounds, his skin tightly covering his bones.

Loki's eyes widened, filled with terror at the sight of what he thought was a new torturer, but Heimdall placed a large hand on the crook's forehead, sending Loki's mind into a dreamless sleep . Loki relaxes, limping in Heimdall's emaciated arms, and the janitor takes him away like a mother taking her baby away.

A few Chituri gathered around the still-open Double Frost, bewildered by the light, but fell back when Heimdall approached. The gatekeeper emanated a power, a golden power, that created terror in the hearts of these creatures, and they did not interfere when Heimdall took Loki in his arms.

Heimdall stumbled back to the River than Frost. He stepped off the podium, carefully placed Loki on the floor, and went back under his sword. He had decided where to send the prince; again he inserted his sword and opened the path to Midgard, and opened the way to the Iron Man.

"Good luck, Loki," Heimdall said in his deep, soft voice as the light engulfed Loki and he disappeared from the double frost.

Loki woke with a start, and a wave of panic rushed over him in the unfamiliar surroundings. green walls, soft sheets, morning light peeks around green curtains

Relief replaced panic when what had happened over the past three days was flooded, and Loki remembered Pepper and Banner moving him here from the great white room. He turned his head and saw Banner asleep in a chair by the window. Did that person stay with him all night?

Good morning, Sir. The time is 9:42 am.

The sound startled Loki, who jumped back instinctively, bumping into the head of the bed, frantically looking around for the word. A few seconds later, the name J.A.R.V.I.S appeared in his mind, and his tense muscles relaxed because he realized that it was just Qin Feng's computer calling him Roar.

Banner moved, blinked a few times, then looked up at Loki. He yawned and stretched out his arms. "Good morning J.A.R.V.I.S scares you"

Loki's cheeks flushed a little, and Banner nodded, smiling slightly. "It's okay. It took me a while to get used to the computer waking me up. How are you feeling?"

Loki shrugged. "Much better, not so good.""

"You've got to eat," Banner replied, studying Loki's thin frame. "Why don't you come downstairs? Pepper might be for breakfast.

"Can I eat with other people?"

"You definitely are," Banner said worriedly. "Why don't you?"

"I." Loki's voice fell behind. Embarrassed by the lack of words, he began to straighten up, gnashing his teeth in protest at the bone he was mending. He shook his legs off the bed and stood tentatively, his legs swaying under his weight.

"Here - let's use a wheelchair -" Banner said quickly, and Loki grabbed a table for support.

Loki shook his head. "I can walk." He limped to the door and into the aisle, with Banner following closely behind, grabbing Loki, when God 707 stumbled and nearly fell out of the elevator. Defeated, Loki asked Banner to help him into a wheelchair, although he still looked unhappy when he was pushed into the kitchen.

Pepper "Loki" burst into tears and turned away from the scrambled egg pan, smiling at him. "did you sleep well?"

"Yes," replied Loki, who was uncomfortable when everyone else's attention turned to him.

"We've got bagels, fruit, cereal—" Team Rice looked around the kitchen. "The eggs will be ready soon.

Loki watched the soldier cautiously. Give him a choice of what to eat? Is this some kind of ruse? Thank goodness Banner saved him.

"We should stick to fruit. Do you have grapes?"

Standing by the refrigerator with a can of soda (Pepper refused to let him touch alcohol before noon), Qin Feng opened the refrigerator and looked inside. "Sure," he replied, pulling out a bag of grapes. "However, if you allow, I recommend their fermented form—"

"Qin Feng!" Pepper hissed. Banner picked the grapes, picked a small bunch, and handed it to Loki. God took a hesitation, sniffed them, and put them in his mouth.

"Do you agree, my prince?" Qin Feng asked with a smile, and Loki ate another.