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Teach a god to be humble. (WolfOfProphecys and Nerdygeekflower)

Loki really really hated this. He was stuck here as a mortal. In NYC, what was his job? He was a Barista, and worked at a toy store. Just so he could keep himself in his tiny apartment, which was in a building owned by none other -- Tony Stark. Avenger, former arch enemy and friend of his adoptive brother, Thor. Loki thought all of this while he glumly flopped his bag down on to the couch. In his bag there were some cashews that had made up his lunch, and about 20$.


Though Loki doubted that Stark even really knew he owned the building, god that man was so drunk all the time, he still lived in constant fear the Stark would show up and kick him into a federal 'correction' facility. Right now the only Avenger who knew he lived on earth was Thor, and he endeavored to keep it that way.
 
Said Billionaire was in his lab, getting annoyed at Dum-E. The poor, rather useless AI pushed a drink up to Tony, which was green and, as the billionaire was about to take a gulp, realised it smelt funny. With a grumble the inventor walked over to the sink, Dum-E in tow, and poured it down the drain, noting the bottle of washing up liquid that was open, and smelt strangely familiar to the drink, "Can't you tell the difference you wine rack?" Tony grumbled, returning to his work on one of his many Iron suits.


The door to his workshop was locked as always, as was the elevator, stopping the other Avengers from waltzing in a and possibly being attacked by a fire-extinguiser armed robot
 
Loki sat crossed legged on his bed, his rather sizable cat bumped up against his leg, he reached out it give it a scratch. The cat had kept following Loki home and would sleep outside his building until Loki had just let it in one day, he hadn't named the cat, before he became mortal he had been able to communicate with animals, and thus learn the names they called themselves. He felt wrong trying to call it by a name that wasn't his. The cat was male, and as of yet didn't seem to have any diseases. It bumped up against him again. Loki held out his hands.


"Look. I have nothing for you." The cat gave him an exasperated look and jumped off the bed and leaped lightly to the window, looking back at Loki.


"I leave the fire escape one open for you." He said to the cat, "If you want out go there."


"Meow." Loki sighed and went to the window and looked out. A women screamed and then there was an explosion.
 
Tony huffed at Dum-E, and left the workshop via the stairs, of which the bot couldn't climb and, though Tony had tried to give Dum-E repulsors on his wheels so he could indeed fly up the stairs, it only ended with swearing and a Dum-E sized hole in the ceiling. Since then Tony had disabled and removed the things, forcing the bot to take the elevator, which currently needed fixing. The inventor chuckled to himself as he made a cup of coffee and was about to take a sip when a alarm went off. He huffed, and took a large swig of the beverage, before walking over to the platform. Walking along it the pieces of the iron suit assembled around him, and as he got to the end he flew off, wondering what all the fuss was about
 
Loki took cover beneath the window and grabbed the cat. He was wearing a black tee and gray sweatpants. Crap Crap Crap. This was like a beacon for the avengers, like a bat signal with a giant A where the bat should be. There was another explosion and a beam came in through the window.


"SHIT." Loki hated this he hated it all. He was human and he felt human and his house was on fire and at some point he was going to get it all back and he was going to kill Thor. All of them. One by one.
 
The Iron Man suit flew past Lokis window, though Tony didn't notice him until the beam hit the window. He shot in to check, swearing that he had seen movement. However, there was too much smoke, and he was forced to use the heat sensors to find the man and his cat, dragging them out and placing them on the ground, not taking note of their faces as he shot back into the sky, already fighting the problem with repulsor beams and quick moves
 
Loki gave an indignant huff that quickly turned to a shiver. Then a cough, Tony had dumped him in a snow bank in the middle of new york, barefoot in mid winter. And he had some much smoke in hie puny mortal lungs it was ridiculous. He made to move but found a stabbing pain in his left ankle. That wasn't there before Tony had 'rescued' him. Could have been gentler. The cat lept from his arms onto the ground and scurried off. Loki rolled onto the side walk and gave a smokey cough, there were still explosions and ash there was a large flash and a thunk and everything was really quiet for a long moment.


"Some rescuer." Loki snarled into the open.
 
Tony was trying to find the source of the problem, and blinked as he watched another thing go boom. He huffed, flying toward it, and attacking the thing, falling to the ground with a loud thunk. He slowly stood, looking about. The pilot of the Hammer Industries suit was apparently unconscious, and the suit in itself was so terrible it made the avenger cringe in hatred. He simply hoped there weren't more of them out there, ready to explode something else
 
Loki watched unimpressed as the CEO landed his armor thing. After fighting another one.


"Impressive. Are you fighting a battle against yourself? Your inner demons perhaps? or are you so bad at inventing they became smarter than you? Did your botched rescue of me trigger a robot war? Why did you light my home on fire?" Loki sat, barefoot on the ground with his arms crossed across his chest looking at Tony indignity. "Answer me Stark"
 
Tony turned around, faceplate going up, "Loki?" He questioned with a frown, "First of all, these aren't mine." He kicked it forcefully, making a armour piece fall off, "Besides, these are terrible." He muttered to himself, "I didn't light your home on fire, Hammer Industries did" He stated with a roll of his eyes, "Anyway, how on Earth are you here?" He questioned, moving closer, the feet of his armour clunking against the concrete floor as he walked
 
(((I can not give you a full reply because the apple drones took my laptop, if you like I can give a short 1-2 line reply or we can wait a couple more days, I just am letting you know I have not abandoned you.))
 
Notice: I am going to have to drop this RP, when I re read it to reply later today I found our styles are not meshing. Sorry, but I feel it is better to part earlier rather than layer.


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