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Posted: May 29 2018, 06:49 PM
goddess of battlewrath
if the fates allow
"Modi, this is far too rash, even for yourself." Magni stressed, walking by his little sister's side as the pair walked down the corridor. Modi rolled her eyes, looking on either side of them before retorting, "You often worry regarding my brashness and I heed your many a warning, however, has that ever stopped me before?" She turned to face Magni, the hallway almost completely abandoned, besides the two Jotunns. Magni sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Nay, it hasn't had an affect, however this is Asgard, litla systir, and were we to be removed from this realm, we'd have nowhere else to turn to. I'm sure that our remaining comrades in Jotunnheim, or what's left of it, at least, have labeled us traitors."
Modi scoffed. "Let them, we have proven time and time again that we are to best them in any circumstance. I'm not called 'Modi the Berserker' for nothing." She commented. She did another look around to make sure there weren't any prying eyes- or ears. No one trusted the siblings, Modi was sure of it. And what was more, Modi didn't trust them either. "Is your comrade ready?" She asked her elder brother. Magni sighed, and nodded. "Odr said he would release the prisoners at half past noon." He stated.
Modi nodded. "We have at least an hour before we need to be in position. However, we need to scope out the dungeon first. The exits and entrances, who's on guard, besides Odr. So we'll go now," She said as the pair rounded the corner, approaching the dungeons. "There's no going back."
An hour came and went swiftly, and the commotion following Odr's mass release of the prisoners in this particular sector sprouted utter chaos. Modi tossed Magni her spare sword, Valkyrja holstered at her side. "Get them back into their cells!" She exclaimed for a cover. The siblings shared a quick, curt nod, before Modi began to fight her way through the prisoners, over two dozen at least. The only one left in their cell? Well, that was Loki. The prisoners coming at her were all fairly weak, and required little injuries to either knock them out our kill them.
As Modi ripped the heart out of one, she met the emerald eyes that of which belonged to her target, and smirked, squeezing the heart until it burst in her hand, splattering her cream-colored face with specks of blood. She hoped she had gotten Loki's attention with that act that most would deem highly unnecessary. If she hadn't, this certainly would-- she was almost positive. She clenched her fists and let out a chuckle as she felt herself growing, stretching. She felt cooler, and when she opened her eyes, her hair was raven-colored, her eyes as bright red as fire, and her skin pale ice blue. Not to mention, she grew eight inches.
Modi began to stalk towards him once more, her eyes glowing-- her expression etched into a seemingly permanent scowl. She looked murderous... she was murderous. Modi's sword still hung loosely at her side, and just as she about reached his cell door, she was grabbed by the arm, spun around, and her head was slammed into the wall next to the cell. She recovered quickly, of course, not as quickly as she would have liked.
Nevertheless, she would make short work of the foolish prisoner in front of her. Modi spat out blood that had gathered in her mouth, chuckling bitterly. "You shouldn't have done that." Without a second thought, and sparing punches here and there, some of which Modi actually got hit, the prisoner went to punch her in the face, and Modi managed to side-step and narrowly avoid it. She took this opportunity to grab his collar bone and squeeze it with all her strength, quickly shattering it within seconds.
The prisoner went to hit her with his other hand, and with her free hand, she easily caught it, and crushed it as such. Modi then kneed him in the gut, sending him flying forward, the prisoner hitting the screen of Loki's cell before falling down onto the ground, onto his face. Modi proceeded to grab the man by the neck, squeezing tightly before setting him on his feet. She released his throat momentarily, grabbing him by his long hair, and with her hand, forcing him onto his knees.
And then it was a sickening sort of ripping sound that followed, as Modi detached his head from his body, the headless corpse falling limply to the ground. Modi held the head by the hair with one hand, quickly typing in the cell code, entering it, and locking the pair in together. Modi gave the trickster a smirk, tossing the head at his feet.
This post has been edited by MODI THORSDOTTIR: May 29 2018, 06:52 PM
Posted: May 31 2018, 04:27 PM
god of mischief