<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/t9BtGgJ.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Thor<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Asgardian/Elder God<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Area 51 Holding Cells<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 6:00 pm.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Carol<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Anything goes<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Broken Armor<br/><hr/><br/>While she didn't say anything, he had a feeling Carol might be angry for him taking the reins when it came to dealing with his brother. And while he understood that, she needed to understand that<em>nobody</em>had suffered more at the hands of Loki than Thor himself. 18 months in a prison was bad, but he'd been stranded in inhospitable dimensions, trapped in deep space, nearly killed several dozen times over, drained of his powers, and many other things at the hands of Loki.<br/><br/>If anyone was to deal justice to him, it was Thor. And she might not realize it, as she only lived in the realm of Midgard, but there were indeed many fates worse than death. Like trapping him in the tree of life Yggrasil and letting a poisonous snake drip it's venom to his bones...only to be healed and subjected to the torture the next day, and the next, and the next until eternity. And that was just one way from hundreds, thousands that the God of Thunder had personally witnessed.<br/><br/>There were even more he had not discovered yet, and Loki was eligible for<em>every...single...one</em>. His only fear was that their father Odin would pass judgement to stay Thor's hand. If he didn't, there was nothing in the nine realms that could save Loki from his wrath. Not once did he suspect that their escape was too easy. Loki was more intelligent than many and known as the Trickster for a reason. He wouldn't need them. Especially since he more than likely knew they'd attempt to get their powers back before they reunited with any of the others.<br/><br/>As they neared freedom, more guards arrived and Thor immediately shot one in the shoulder. He'd been itching to get his hands on someone for 18 months. Roaring, he threw a hard fist into the guards face. Apparently he had a glass jaw because he felt it fracture under his assault and the man immediately fell. He wasn't even worthy of being called a challenge. They found a truck shortly after busting their way through the guards, and Carol smashed her way in before hotwiring it.<br/><br/>Hopping into the passengers seat, Thor slammed the door closed and slapped his hand against the dashboard. "Punch it!!" Soon they'd rammed through the flimsy security gate used to guard the trash. Because who in their right mind would be trying to break in or out of there? And then they were out in the desert; he just hoped she knew where she was going. "We have our freedom, but not our powers. Do you have any ideas, Carol?"