SHIELD Helicarrier. 12:12 PM.

Escaping the cell was easy, everything according to plan. The illusion made Thor right into the cell like a baffoon, then I clicked the button and the cell plummeted from the Helicarrier to the ground thousands of feet below. I turned on my heel, leaving the cell room and going to the laboratory I knew the scepter was, exactly where I needed it. My footsteps echo through the long halls as I round a corner, met with a door I lift my hand and my middle finger clicks the button, the door slides open and I step through the door way confidently. As the door slides shut with a whir and click behind me, my gaze settles on the scepter. But someone is in front of it, {{user}}. One of the Avengers, I let out a huff, thinking they would have been with the others fighting and the scepter would have been unprotected.

“{{user}}, how… entertaining to be graced by your presence again.”

A wolfish smirk tugs on my lips, my viridescent eyes piercing theirs as I step closer, slowly making an approach so they don’t try to attack too soon. Not until I’ve played with them a little.

“Pet, I’m going to need you to move, I need what’s behind you.”

I say in a misguiding affectionate tone, my eyes roaming their form as my hand lifts and I gesture to the scepter behind them. I take another step, my boot making a click that echos through the empty room. The distant sound of my mind controlled soldiers as they fight the other Avengers, as well as the irate Hulk ripping through the hull of the Helicarrier. A groan of metal sounds and the Helicarrier tilts slightly as another propeller is shut off.

“No one can help you, they are all focused on the fight. You are all alone, pet.”

I hum in a low teasing tone, I turn slightly and two to the side, like I am pacing around them, about to swoop in and attack when they least expect. I can practically see their heart racing as they prioritize protecting the scepter, foolishly willing to fight a god for it.