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Sorry for the fact that I haven't been posting lately. Been distracted a -lot- lately.
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Honestly I don't know how. And I've been a bit consumed with what's been going on in RL lately to actually post something (Setting up a trip up to a different state so I can meet my girlfriend and take a train home so we can spend a week or so together). Sorry about all the delays. Since it might be a few weeks till things settle down, i'm thinking it might be an idea to withdraw from this thread.
Sorry about taking so long. A lot has happened lately and I find myself unable to post like I once did.

Please carry on without me for the time being. Twich will most likely set up his poisonous cauldrons to make the dwarf outpost uninhabitable after they have looted it for all it is worth and leaving the evidence that the humans did it behind.

Feel free to use him to create Frankenstein like minions for the Horde until I get more time to properly Rp him again.
I'll get a post up as soon as possible.
<Snipped quote by Spud>

Meanwhile the second Loki enters the top floor of Stark Towers.

*Hulk jumps through wall*

*looks at Loki*

*Picks him up and slams him into ground repeatedly*

*Jumps out*


*Loki manages to sit up after being slammed into the ground repeatedly*

"The hell bro?"
And Loki will be on route to Stark Towers soonish. Let's give Thor and Stark some time to talk after all.


New York, 9:37 am.

There were a couple of major benefits to staying in expensive hotels and one of the first ones that Loki often took advantage of was access to the hotel's facilities. Today he was making use of the gym, in particular the treadmill. He had never admitted it to anyone but sometimes he found physical activity to be rather calming. Running on a treadmill didn't require much in the way of active thought (beyond making sure he didn't break the thing) and after an hour or so of non stop motion he could finally enter what he privately called the 'Thor state of mind'- calm, quiet and devoid of anything even remotely resembling a thought.

After a minute or two of being free of the burden of an intelligent mind, Loki grudgingly started to think about the problems and mysteries that had arisen recently in order of what he deemed the most important.

The Enchantress...

Her continued existence was a worrying one as was the mystery of how she was still alive. There were at least six major different possibilities he was considering at the moment:

1. She survived Ragnarok and had been hiding out somewhere until recently.
2. She had been imprisoned in the Netherworld and had recently escaped from it much like he had himself.
3. She had been imprisoned in the Netherworld and had bartered some kind of pact with powers and beings far beyond the comprehension of a sane mortal human in order to secure her release.
4. She had died at Ragnarok but had made some kind of deal with his daughter Hel to escape from death in a similar manner that he had once (Though she would be hard pressed to offer her something better then Balder).
5. She had died but was brought back to life by person's currently unknown for reasons currently unknown.
6. The Enchantress was dead and whatever was running around wearing her face was merely pretending to be her for its own reasons.

The idea of what to do about her came to his mind and fairly quickly came to a conclusion; She needed to die. You couldn't imprison someone like the Enchantress for long and if she hadn't come to the conclusion that she needed to reform her ways after bringing about Ragnarok itself then it quite simply wasn't going to happen; At least not in a way that he was willing to trust as anything more then a ploy to betray those around her for her own ends. The only person she might have been willing to admit changing her ways for was Thor and until proven otherwise Loki was damn certain that he was dead.

Speaking of Thor...

Before Loki could delve into the mystery of the female 'Thor', his attention was brought to one of the TV's that was on so that those using the equipment in the gym had something to watch while they worked out. It was a news report of the female 'Thor' in question and the rampage that she had gone on the night before. Her choice of targets were rather interesting, but the last location she was seen at caused Loki to stop jogging.

If she had appeared at Stark Towers but left without breaking in (A change of pace considering her activities earlier that night) then it meant that what she was looking for wasn't there... Which most likely meant that she was looking for Stark himself. Sighing to himself, he stepped off the treadmill and started walking out of the gym, already planning to swing by Stark Tower's and keeping an eye on the place for when this female Thor was bound to show. Might as well deal with one of his problems while the opportunity presented itself.
Andre Mcdonald

His own personal hell...


When one works with the general public, one quickly learns an important lesson: The General public are complete and utter bastards who should never be trusted with anything that requires two seconds of thought or consideration for the people that have to deal with the mess after they make it.

Andre had learned this lesson a long time ago, but that didn't change the fact that he still had to put up with it. Every day he went to work in Philadelphia at the public library was a new experience of the sick and twisted minds that he suspected were practicing to take over one of the many circles of hell; Books damaged by food, being handled too roughly, stolen, having pages torn out and spread around the building if not stolen outright and books being put back in the wrong places, paint!... and those were the standard issues he normally had to deal with by the end of the day. The weird and/or gross ones... the memories made Andre shiver.

He couldn't help but feel that the library would be better off if it just kept its doors shut and kept the general public out and away from the books. As he set another book back into its rightful place, he glanced towards his watch to check the time. About fifteen minutes past his shift, but there was so much backlog and it needed to be done while the library was closed otherwise it wouldn't get done at all. He didn't mind really... Being in the library by himself was rather peaceful after a bad day.
*Sighs* I think I might withdraw from this Rp for the time being. I can't seem to get the motivation to post something up IC for it and I've got a lot of other stuff I need to focus on. Maybe another day through.
I would, but Bel-Gond is currently setting up to ensure that the gatehouse remains in orcish hands. While it is true that it is currently the easiest place to defend, all it would take is one or two people to open the gate and provide the humans outside an opening to charge through. Doesn't even need to be one of the attackers; There are plenty of humans inside of the fortress who would happily welcome in a human army over an orcish one, even if that human army doesn't exactly have their best interests in mind...

Besides, Bel-Gond is made for defensive fighting like this. Just tell him where to set himself up and he'll make damn sure nothing gets by him while he is alive... and his dwarfish blood will make damn sure he sells his life for a damn good price.
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