xagentcarter:

    “AGREE to disagree,” she replied, tone polite, but pleased to move on from that sort of conversation. “Ky’lar – interesting name. Roots in what culture, might I ask? I’ve never heard it before.”

    Moving on from that orginal topic was easy. Though, the one he was walking straight into was a bit harder – at least in his mind. Still, he wasn’t going to deny the answer to the question. “Truthfully? Not many have – I know more about my family than my name.” Then again, he doubted that it mattered. “You could fill a cup with what I know about my name an’ my family – it would maybe be three drops.”

he continues to FIGHT, not wanting to give in, hands
PRESSED against his head, fingers GRIPPED tightly
to his hair. it feels like he’s winning
….maybe he WILL
win
….except he was WRONG. the pressure built up
in his brain, && mjolnir FELL to his knees, hands shaking,
avoiding the GAZE of the man now controlling him.

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                    ‘ i  i   i….y   yes. what is it you WISH? ‘

PERFECT; he had gotten them to yield. this control
WOULDN’T last forever, but for the amount of time
it would last? he’d make sure to do what was needed
( even if it could quite possibly destroy thousands of
lives )

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‘ many things, but for starters? i want to bring the world
down to it’s knees- after that? we’ll go from there.’

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of course ky would lower himself into tracking down thor personally. if he had a choice, someone else would have been used, and then he’d find the god. the only problem was he already his family on his back – he didn’t need anyone else on there either. not until a few things were ultimately taken care of. 
a reason to why he came to visit – if he was in a better mood, he could have just talked. though, ky rarely was in good moods these days, and he decided to do the next best thing to get the attention of the thunderer. “THOR!” he practically yelled at the top of his lungs. “you have five seconds or the boat gets it!” 

// @fryordie

the last thing ky needed right now was more trouble. it seemed almost every other day someone was after him and while usually he could hold them off? this time around he actually lost his edge. training was what he should have been doing – that much was clear now – as he leaned against the wall sucking in deep breaths, whatever weapon they used he was actually bleeding… badly. he’d heal, he always did, but he had a feeling it wouldn’t be for a long while.

  “—alright,” he said, eyes closing tightly as he kept his right hand on his side. “you proved your point.”

// @sblime

nomadshield:

“Not every problem has to be resolved by death.”  The unfortunate truth was that it couldn’t be avoided but Steve was trying to come to terms with that.  “But seeing as you don’t care anymore can you kindly move out of my way?”

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“Not every problem has to be solved by life either.” A simple statement, nothing more, and nothing less. Though, he doubted it would be taken that way. “I could do something you know, but I see no point in delaying the inevitable.” Not when Ky’lar could just step aside and watch events unfold naturally with-out any outside support or hindrance.

diversiformheros:

“You sure? Black Widow bites are usually poisonous.” She muses with a soft hum. “Who are you to judge what I want and don’t want.”

“they may be poisonous, but i doubt i’d die from such a bite.” even so, he wasn’t going to back down – not from this. “an’ it’s not so much of a judgement, but more of an assumption of sorts.”

diversiformheros:

“I’ve faced things not of this world before, you say that like it’s supposed to scare me.” She cocks a eyebrow at him curiously. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite. Yet.”

“well, i wouldn’t advise you even thinking about biting me,” he said bluntly. “i might enjoy it just a bit too much an’ you wouldn’t want that, would you?”