Welcome to your new life

“I didn’t do anything!” Jessica said to Viper before pulling herself free from the older woman. It was a lie but she wasn’t going to admit it with Aldrif standing there looking like she was going to spear whoever looked at her wrong. “I don’t have matches or a lighter on me how can I set anyone on fire? And I’m pretty sure I’m not the Human Torch.” she replied she probably could set someone on fire with her powers if she really tried but she hadn’t and she wasn’t going to test that out anytime soon. “Maybe you should go ask Johnny about it he loves to burn things.” she suggested hoping all eyes would be on him instead of her and he'd get blamed for it and kicked out.

Aldrif seemed to believe it because she hadn’t said or done anything about it instead she answered questions someone had asked then did something to make her all tingly and strange. She didn’t really know what had just happened because she hadn’t really been paying attention but she did feel really good. She followed behind Midori heading to the hall “Yeah chained up to be tortured from the looks of it.” she had seen it many times and had tortured many people herself she knew what it looked like when she saw it.

Ratohnhake:ton finished the small meal he had been given and returned the plate to the woman who had given it to him. He then moved over to the group with the large black wolf at his side like an old friend instead of someone he just met. Ratohnhake:ton stood near where Zinda and the others in her group was at but not that close to them. He glanced at Zinda briefly before turning away from her to listen to the redhaired woman who was in charge of this strange world.

They would give him a home that was something he never thought he’d have among the white people. He already had two homes and now it seemed he was going to have another plus a job. Perhaps he could be a hunter that was what he did before he became an assassin. He hunted, trapped and tracked like the best of them. He never went home empty handed always had meat, fur and anything else that might be useful either to himself or the people he was selling to. But who would he live with? That was something he didn't have an answer to give him something to think about for a while. Although he'd rather live on his own in a place he built maybe the woman would let him do that instead of sharing a place with someone he didn't know.

The men that had found him had been too busy trying to figure out what was causing the chains to glow green and if they should touch it then to take him to get help. It wasn’t until a blonde human woman ran over and ripped the chains off the young man tossing them aside ordering them to put them in a lead box. One of them men picked the chain up and walked off with it looking for some place to put it. He didn’t have a lead box but maybe out of sight out of mind would work.

It took a while but Clark finally started to come around he partly opened his eyes to see a blonde woman standing over him. Thinking it was Kara he jumped away from her scooting as far away from her as he could get. That’s when he noticed the other people and that set him off “Get away from me!” He yelled before scrambling to his feet he took off running he stumbled a bit at first but he recovered and ran as fast as his feet could carry him. He had to get away from whatever game Kara was playing on him now.

It couldn't be real no one would come and save him Kara told him that over and over again and that he belonged to her and she was going to enjoy breaking him. So this had to be another one of her games to mess with his head.

Viper read Jessica's face, knowing the truth from her expression, but not saying a word about it. "My mistake. We are all high strung and tense from travel. Of course you didn't do that to Sif." Not intentionally, at least. It had been an accident, plain and simple. One that was taken care of rather quickly and cleanly, by both Amora and the other blonde woman. There was power here in Asgard, and Viper wanted to be a part of it.

Of course she would listen to and obey Aldrif's words, but there were always ways around them, rules could be bent, seeds could be sown, and Viper always managed to find her way around things. She shuddered as the magic took hold in her body. It was a familiar feeling, one that sank easily into her bones. It was not unlike Chthon's energy, though it was... lighter. Purer, if it could be called that. It was not good and wholesome, but it certainly wasn't from the void. Her thoughts were interrupted when the All-Mother mentioned becoming an Asgardian. Oh yes, she would most definitely take part in that. She would play it smart, be agreeable, find a home, take a job... whatever that may be, but she would not stop there.

When Superman, or rather when Clark, slammed into the ground, Viper held back, gauging reactions. Oh, she knew who he was and what this alien was capable of, and though secret identities seemed almost foolish nowadays, she couldn't help but smile at how lax the Lady Blckhawk was about yelling his name. So sweet, so simple. When a piece of the kryptonite chain flew off wildly, Viper noted were it fell and, in the ensuing chaos of the frightened hero making a run for it, Viper discreetly pocketed the fragment. She then watched in wonder as the loner with the wolf subdued the man rather quickly. He was someone Viper did not recognize. Perhaps he was new. Perhaps he was of a different time and place. His clothes certainly suggested that. He could most certainly be an interesting ally in this new setting. She would make sure to play nice with this... Indian brave.

Clark had almost made it to the woods when something had hit him from behind knocking him to the ground. He had tried to get up but whatever was on top of him wouldn’t let him no matter what he tried to do to get the thing off him. After a while he finally gave up trying to get free knowing he was to weak to do anything else. And he couldn’t use the powers he was suppose to have as he had no idea how to use them.

He tried to move away from the woman who sat near him. She wanted to know what she could do to prove that she and everyone else wasn’t going to hurt him. Which made him think for only a moment. “Prove that you aren’t Kara.” He knew she didn’t look like Supergirl but Kara had things to change the way she looked she used it a lot around him to mess with his head. Which meant she could be using it again now on him making him think he was safe when he really wasn’t.

Natasha just watched all of the chaos in its entirety and tried her hardest not to facepalm at it all. Sif catching fire was not her biggest concern, as it seemed to be dealt with rather quickly, and by Amora of all people. That in of itself was rather surprising, but then again, so was this whole situation. No, her biggest concern was Aldrif saying that everyone would behave or else face punishment, and then giving them the equivalence to Asgardian strength and stamina. Oh yes, she was just so entirely certain that Viper would behave for the rest of her stay here.

"Would you want me to take the test and become an Asgardian?" she asked Bobbi as they walked towards the feast. She was vaguely familiar with the process, having asked Thor about it in the past, and knew it had something to do with fear. It likely wouldn't be something she'd enjoy, but if the benefits helped in the long run, she would do it.

She cocked an eyebrow as she say the woman who had been walking with Steve all this time take off after the fleeing Clark as she called him. The man was clearly showing signs of torture, yet here she was, talking to him like a friend. "So, who's the girl? I thought you were a gentleman, Steve, and didn't have a girl in every port," Natasha joked as she walked over to her teammate. Her arms went around the big man in the most civil of hugs, but it was easy to tell she was happy to see him. "I'm glad you're okay, Steve. I'm glad you survived." He was barely making it, she could tell, but Natasha would make sure to help him through all of this, no matter what.