Who: Loki and Madam hydra. What: Needing help Where: golden palace in madripoor. Rating: TBD Status: Locked/Incomplete.
Projecting himself through other realms was a strain to hold his image in the court there was hard enough. He managed it. An illusion in front of the green haired woman. Loki the god of mischief himself. The Doombots on either side didn't move. The couldn't see him. The snake on her neck on the other hand peered it's head up and hissed. Loki smiled. "Madam Hydra." He bowed. "I am Loki of asgard." He picked his head up. "I seek you aid. As your skills and wit as well as your prowess in battle make you a threat to that of my own brother. Truly with you help I can accomplish my goals and your own can align with mine."