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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Once again, Victoria silently cursed Wade Wilson in her head.
“Never accept a gift from Wade and expect it to be anything that’s not “hot”.” she told herself.
She didn’t have time to dwell on this. The Asgardian standing before her, she knew to be Loki. Again, living in New York had it’s perks when it came to the Super powered set and their death duels in the streets of Manhattan.
“Perhaps in another time and place it was, but now…” Victoria turned the blade in her hand a couple of times… “It’s mine.” Her eyebrow arched upward in a daring way, she willed the blood red diamond on her forehead to begin glowing as if it were a warning, but the voice that had come to reside within Victoria warned her not to get too cocky with the God of Mischief.
She shot a quick look at Paige, but her attention remained focused on Loki. Her mind was racing, trying to figure out every scenario as to how to get out of this, and get out alive. With no Phoenix to call on, she was in a situation she’d never be in before. Her failsafe and fallback was gone, and she had absolute no idea how to proceed, but she wasn’t going to let on.
“It seems you have the upper hand Master Loki…for now. Unless I decide to rain hellfire down upon us all.” A bluff, maybe not a good one, but she couldn’t use her telepathy, her only other defensive weapon would have to be her telekinesis, perhaps a shapeshifting or two, and hope her healing factor would be fast enough to recover from whatever Loki had planned for her.
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