|The Lady Sif (strandsofnaught) wrote in avengers_logs,|
@ 2018-01-27 22:05:00
|Entry tags:||-complete, sif, stephen strange|
Who: Lady Sif & Dr Strange
What: Sif arrives in NYC
When: Saturday afternoon
Sif had been a million worlds away from both Midgard and Asgard tracking her latest bounty when news of Asgard's demise reached her ears and she had for the longest time refused to believe it until she had tried to return home only to find that her call fell on deaf ears. It was at that point that her thoughts had turned from disbelief to sorrow before that had soon given away to a fury that had only been known on a few occasions. It hadn't taken her very long to secure her bounty and for her to turn herself around, heading back to Midgard in the hopes that perhaps she could speak to the Coulson and he might be able to help her find her fellow Asgardians.
Of course she had her bounty to drop off first which is why she made a pitstop at Knowhere, to throw the sorry excuse for a Kree at the feet of the client and they were in the middle of exchanging the amount agreed on the warrant when Sif first knew something was wrong. She of course suspected that she had been double crossed and her hand had gone to her sword but in a blink of an eye she was no longer in Starlin's bar and was instead causing quite the obstruction in a very busy road.
Cars were everywhere and angry cab drivers were leaning out of their windows hollering and gesturing for her to get her ass out of their way as they had no time for her confusion. Thankfully she was familiar enough with Midgard to know that she was on its surface again. She did not know the city but she knew the faces well enough to know she was no longer where she had been and immediately she suspected sorcery. Of course the only people she knew capable of such mischief were either dead or locked up so Sif did the only thing she could, she stalked through the busy road and subsequent streets.
The answer was here and would soon reveal itself to her, she just had to be patient.