Loki teleported to Central Park, some place with trees and no one around, snarling.
“Damn him, you hear me, Thor?DAMN YOU!!!”
His staff appeared in his hands, and he slammed the bottom into the ground, watching as his surroundings were dusted with thick, blue ice. He snarled again.
“I should have killed you when I had the chance, you obscene oaf!”
He blasted a few trees.
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