jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Clint snarled at the other man, but didn’t protest the man’s words. “And now I am suffering it again!I could have killed her loki!I would have butchered Natasha and woken up long enough to see what I’d done before eating my gun. I can hear it.Its there still.”He growled
“Hm, but she’s so pretty…I will go…for now.”The voice whispered, making it appear like he’d had a choice in leaving instead of clint forcing him away. Totally not realizing that the other’s had come, or that loki had left the room. Totally focusing on emptying his stomach, even as he muttered the only prayer he knew, the only one he said to a god he didn’t believe in most days, the mutter of Russian saying it had been Natasha who’d first told him the prayer, and he’d never bothered to learn it in English, though he did know what it meant.”You who has given me to fight, protect me, keep me from harm. Grant me the strength in battle, honor in living, and a swift clean death when my time comes. Cover me with your shield, and with my bow may your righteousness be brought to earth, to keep your children safe. Let me be the defender of the weak, protector of innocent, the righter of wrongs. Oh my lord god, do not forsake me as I face evil’s warriors, and guard me as I go forth to fight.”The muttered a slow repetitive, and a prayer he only said when he was desperate, because the master assassin usually felt that he was beyond god’s scope, that he wouldn’t be touched by god’s mercy. But he was desperate and hurting.
Elizabeth looked pained before swallowing hard, “We have to figure out how the tesseract’s doing this to him.”She said before nodding towards Natasha.”She wanted to talk to him. Make sure it’s not you controlling him.”She said wincing a little resting a hand on loki’s arm, needing him to know she didn’t believe that, but could Natasha be really blamed for thinking of it. “We’ll stay right here. And he’s not armed, she can take care of herself.”She said trying to convince loki to let Natasha in, even as she pulled him away from the door so Natasha could walk inside.
“Hm, but she’s so pretty…I will go…for now.”The voice whispered, making it appear like he’d had a choice in leaving instead of clint forcing him away. Totally not realizing that the other’s had come, or that loki had left the room. Totally focusing on emptying his stomach, even as he muttered the only prayer he knew, the only one he said to a god he didn’t believe in most days, the mutter of Russian saying it had been Natasha who’d first told him the prayer, and he’d never bothered to learn it in English, though he did know what it meant.”You who has given me to fight, protect me, keep me from harm. Grant me the strength in battle, honor in living, and a swift clean death when my time comes. Cover me with your shield, and with my bow may your righteousness be brought to earth, to keep your children safe. Let me be the defender of the weak, protector of innocent, the righter of wrongs. Oh my lord god, do not forsake me as I face evil’s warriors, and guard me as I go forth to fight.”The muttered a slow repetitive, and a prayer he only said when he was desperate, because the master assassin usually felt that he was beyond god’s scope, that he wouldn’t be touched by god’s mercy. But he was desperate and hurting.
Elizabeth looked pained before swallowing hard, “We have to figure out how the tesseract’s doing this to him.”She said before nodding towards Natasha.”She wanted to talk to him. Make sure it’s not you controlling him.”She said wincing a little resting a hand on loki’s arm, needing him to know she didn’t believe that, but could Natasha be really blamed for thinking of it. “We’ll stay right here. And he’s not armed, she can take care of herself.”She said trying to convince loki to let Natasha in, even as she pulled him away from the door so Natasha could walk inside.