[The splash of water is a abrupt and unpleasant surprise, and Loki just barely shifts his hand as the laser strikes the dagger, spitting it out of his grip. He snarls up at the new arrival, and then the rain comes. Loki is soaked almost immediately, and the bone deep cold washes some of the color from his skin, sapping the warmth and pink and turning him bluish pale. He looks up just in time to see his brother on the warpath, literally on fire, like a berserkr warrior from all the old tales. There isn't enough time to fire something back at the robot overhead, or to get fully out of the way. Thor strikes him hard in the chest, knocking him sharply back. He hits the ground, and this time he doesn't move.]