[ tyr | you only need one hand to hold a sword; another is superfluous ]

[putmeinstitches]

[ACTION: AROUND MAYFIELD | BACKDATED TO BEFORE THE ANNOUNCEMENT]

[Loki doesn't quite know where the feeling came from, but something has left him with the sense that something that had been holding him back is gone. What is there, really, to stop him from doing whatever he wants? He's free.

Who can match his powers? Who can stop him? No one

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[answerer_sword]

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[Bazett is already angry from the deal in the post office. Therefore, when she catches the man trying to break into her house from the window, she does not even try to reason with him.]

[Instead, she picks up a chair and swings it at his smug face.]

[putmeinstitches]

[Oh. Well, damn. Loki ducks as fast as he can -- and blows a breath of air at the chair. If it's wood, it'll catch fire. If it's not, it will grow warm, then hot.]

It's hospitable of you to offer me a seat, but I'm fine standing, thanks.

[answerer_sword]

[The chair has started to catch on fire. She drops it and opts to punch at the man's face instead.]

Get out of my house. Now.