Loki teleported you both up to your room and tucked you both into bed so you could pass out for awhile. You were both exhausted after days of working on your project. Loki had barely slept either while he was keeping you company and fetching food and blood and caffeine for you.

After he'd gotten a few hours of sleep, he managed to extricate himself from your arms, though it was a difficult endeavor, since you tried to cuddle him tighter. He sighed in exasperation at your silly antics, even when you weren't awake enough to know what you were doing. "Loki?" You asked as he managed to get out of your arms.

He kissed your forehead. "I need to go speak with the team and tell them you succeeded. I'll be right back, kitten," he promised you softly.

You gave him a small sleepy smile and let him go. "Ok, noodle," you murmured and cuddled back among your pillows, blankets, and one lokibear to go back to sleep. You were too exhausted from staying up for days to stop Hydra.

Loki found the rest of the team in the common room. They were waiting for official word from you and Loki, though Stark knew something was up, since Jarvis was back to his normal operating power. "Good news, she finished the computer program," Loki told them without preamble. "Do we know where Schmidt is?" There's a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Cap nodded. "We've been keeping tabs on him waiting for Y/N to finish her project,"

"Tell me," Loki's voice was an icy demand. Stark pulled up a screen and showed the dot on the map with Schmidt's location. He was actually in the city. "Wonderful," Loki replied when he realized where Schmidt was. He looked over at Bucky with the malicious dangerous glint still in his eye. "Would you like to assist me, Sergeant?"

"Very much so," Bucky replied pleasantly.

With a shimmer of magic Loki and Bucky were both in their battle armor. Bucky looked surprised, but shrugged off Loki's use of magic. He knew that Loki was desperate to kill Schmidt to keep you safe. "I'm teleporting us to his location. Are you ready?" He asked Bucky.

"Just a moment," Bucky replied and went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine. He shrugged when Loki gave him a look. "He requested we bring wine when we come to call. It's rude to deny a dying man's last request..." Bucky replied innocently.

Loki rolled his eyes at Bucky's antics, but accepted it. "Fine, you appeased the soon to be dead man. May we go now?" Bucky nodded and the rest of the team doesn't know whether to approve or be disturbed that they're helping Loki kill someone. Besides Bucky, Nat, and Thor of course. Those three all understand.

Do you require assistance, brother?" Thor asked, willing and able to go help his brother kill the man who was after his love.

Loki summoned Mjolnir from his brother's side. "May I borrow this, brother?"

Thor nodded with a smirk. "Just don't lose it," he replied, typical of any older brother lending one of his toys to a younger sibling. "And where shall we tell your lady you've gone when she inevitably comes looking for you while you're away?" He asked pleasantly.

"The truth. I believe she will understand why I am gone," Loki replied. You would understand. You knew he was going to kill the man as soon as you'd finished your program. The only risk he was taking in regards to you was not taking you with him to help. Loki glanced to Bucky and put a hand on the soldier's shoulder and teleport them just outside the place the team had indicated Schmidt was in. He didn't want them to be noticed yet.

Bucky grumbled about magic, but looked less green this time he teleported. "So what's the plan besides kill the asshole?" He asked Loki.

Loki smirked at Bucky in reply. "That's actually the only thing I had planned. That and killing those that get in our way in achieving our mission,"

Bucky shrugged. "Fair enough. Shall we?"

Loki gestured Bucky to lead as he knew Hydra better than Loki did. "After you," though before Bucky can get too far ahead, Loki stopped him again. "You may kill as many as you like, but Schmidt is mine,"

Bucky nodded and headed into the office building, following Jarvis' instructions in his ear to find Schmidt. Loki followed Bucky, Mjolnir gripped tightly in his hand and noted that Bucky had actually borrowed Cap's shield as his weapon of choice for the day. He strode straight into the building and proceeds to calmly bash the shit out of anyone who stood in his way. Between Cap's shield and Bucky's metal arm, he was fairly bulletproof. The weak security on the building and hapless civilians were no match for him. They were even less of a match for Loki expertly swinging Mjolnir. He had found time to practice with the weapon, now that he was capable of wielding it.

The bad guys just stopped and stared at Loki being worthy to wield Mjolnir, which made them quite easy to hit with it when they were standing there stupidly.

It didn't take long for the pair to reach the top floor of the government corporate office building. It was rather nondescript, which made it perfect for Hydra's offices. Bucky pointed to one of the offices on the top floor. "He's in there,"

Loki smashed the door of the office open with one strong front kick and the door went crashing inside, breaking into splinters upon impact. He strode menacingly into the room, facing Schmidt behind the desk. "We meet again," Loki gave Schmidt a wicked evil, a malicious, evil glint in his eyes.

Schmidt stood, shocked at Loki's sudden appearance, as well as that of Bucky who was entering behind Loki, looking too casual. He recovered quickly, though, believing himself still safe. "Ah, Loki, to what do I owe the pleasure?" He smirked as he spoke. Poor fool believed himself safe.

Bucky smirked and set his bottle of wine carefully on the desk. "As requested," said to Schmidt with a malicious grin of his own. Schmidt looked surprised that Bucky actually brought a bottle of wine.

"Well, Schmidt, I have arrived with a little surprise. See, my little vampire, my love is one of the most intelligent individuals on this realm. She created a lovely little code to prevent the footage of what you did to her from ever reaching the internet, from ever ruining her life. You no longer have a bargaining chip that prevents me from killing you," Loki told him too pleasantly.

"Bullshit," Schmidt told Loki, though he seemed to be sweating over the prospect. "Nothing could possibly stop that footage from going out..." he sounded unsure.

Loki shrugged nonchalantly. "Prove it, then. We shall see just how intelligent my love really is and how moronic you and your precious Hydra can be," his smile is as wicked as the devil's

Schmidt did a doubt-take. He questioned Loki's words.

He still decided to call Loki's bluff.

Moron.

He pulled out his phone and pushed a few buttons. He grinned triumphantly when the video footage sent like he told it to.

His grin of triumph lasted a whole three seconds before he cursed, staring at his phone in horror. The video and signal bounced back to his phone, bringing Jarvis with it, Jarvis quickly stole all of the information off of the phone before he set it on fire.

You'd really outdone yourself with this piece of tech and coding.

Loki laughed in triumph. "You were saying?"

Schmidt smashed a button on the intercom, desperate and frantic. "SEND THE FOOTAGE OUT, MY ANY MEANS NECESSARY!" He bellowed into it.

A minute later ever single one of Hydra's files had been stolen by your code. Seconds after that every single computer, phone, and serve they had burst into flames, completely and utterly destroyed.

Loki looked around in awe at the amount of chaos you had created. He smiled over at Bucky with an appreciative look in his eyes. "My darling is even more amazing than I was led to believe,"

Bucky just looked shocked. "D-did she singlehandedly cripple Hydra?" He asked in awe.

"It appears so," Loki said while Schmidt looked equally shocked and much more horrified.

/You are amazing, kitten/ Loki told you.

/Hmm?/ came the sleepy reply and Loki got a telepathic image along with the sleepy reply of a lokibear cuddled in your arms while you were still buried in blankets in your bed.

Loki smiled fondly at the image you sent him before he turned his cold gaze back on Schmidt who had gone from shock to completely freaking out. Schmidt's plan was falling to pieces through incomprehensible means.

"Now, where were we?" Loki asked Schmidt pleasantly.

"I believe we were killing this gentleman, though I do believe you wished to have the honors, yourself," Bucky replied equally pleasantly. The two of them being that pleasant while holding weapons was more terrifying than their anger.

"Why thank you, soldier," Loki replied and Schmidt looked even more terrified at those two being so... pleasant. Loki decided to be nice. "Would you care to take a few blows yourself? He did control you for a time, after all,"

Bucky grinned maliciously. "That is quite kind of you to offer, Odinson," the two kept from their friendly nicknames while working. "It was also quite kind of the little lightning girl to let me borrow this," he held up Darcy's taser. He stepped forward and viciously grabbed Schmidt, holding him facedown on his desk. He proceeded to tase him in the neck in the spot where the obedience disk had been on you. "It was your fault that innocent little ball of sunshine was injured," he informed the man as he ruthlessly kept the electricity on him, ignoring the man's cries of pain. Loki just watched on, leaning against the smashed in door frame, smiling maliciously.

Bucky left the man collapsed on the desk with a look of disgust at him. "He's all yours," he told Loki pleasantly.

Loki smirked "I have an idea," he told Bucky and summoned a selection of throwing daggers. "Target practice," he suggests with a smirk while Schmidt rouses enough to look terrified. "I have been told you're a master with knives,"

Bucky chuckled. "I claim no such thing, especially in your presence with what? 1000 more years of experience? But I do know my way around a blade. Even taught some tricks to Natal'ka and that little kitten of yours," he replied.

Loki smiled warmly. "My kitten has shown me. I'd love to see what skill you have compared to mine," he replied and with a wave of his hand had the Hydra agent bound spread eagle agains the wall. "First shot it yours, soldier," he said with a smirk and gracious bow.

Bucky looked impressed. "You actually got her to show you? She's so shy about her newly acquired fighting skills. Impressive indeed," he commented casually as he pulled a knife from his belt, used to the balance of his own blades. He tossed it casually in the air, flipping it before he snatched it back out of the air again. "I'll leave his... manhood... to you," Bucky told him. "He did intend to sell your kitten for that service as well, after all," that tidbit would ensure that Schmidt was not leaving this room arrive. As if there were any doubt. "I think I'll start with..." he threw the knife straight through one of Schmidt's hands and the man howled in pain.

Loki flipped his dagger and threw it into the man's other hand with barely a flick of his wrist.

Bucky's next one went through the man's foot.

Loki's went through his other foot.

Knives went between the two bones of one of his forearms, one went into the man's abdomen. Each was punctuated by a scream. "Don't fret. He will not die until I allow him to. His death will not ruin our game,"

Bucky smirked. "Oh good. That is such a relief. I would hate for the game to end early. His next blade went between two ribs. Another went into his right shoulder. Bucky threw two at once and a hunk of flesh dropped to the floor with a wet squelch.

"Oh. That had to hurt," Loki commented dryly while Schmidt howled. He sounded more impressed with Bucky's knife skills. Bucky just smirked maliciously. "Hm," Loki threw three daggers at Schmidt's neck, completely imbedding them there, though the man's head remained attached.

"That can't feel good," Bucky commented just as dryly. He shifted position to get a better angle and threw. Black across the man's stomach.

"Impressive," Loki sounded actually impressed.

An eye goes out with a knife. His nose with a dagger.

/Lokes, is everything ok?/ you asked softly, properly awake now. /Thor said you went to see a Hydra agent.../ Loki could hear the worry in your tone.

/I'm fine, darling. Bucky and I will be home soon/

He glanced at Bucky. "This will be the last shot for us both. You may take your shot first,"

Bucky nodded and threw his blade straight through the man's heart. Loki took the manhood shot Bucky offers him and with that, he let the man die.

/D-did the code work ok?/ you asked nervously, unaware of what the boys were currently doing. You were also asking as if it weren't going to work perfectly well and do way more than expected. You knew what your code would do.

/Amazingly, darling. I am thoroughly impressed by your genius./

He could feel your pride at his praise through the connection. /I'll see you soon/ you replied. You'd only been using magic in order to check on them.

Bucky was looking over the dead man. "Nice work," he told Loki appreciatively.

Loki gave him an elegant bow. "Thank you. Same to you. You're skills were not exaggerated,"

"And your skills are legend for a reason," Bucky replied. "Do we have any more business here? Or shall we leave them to their fires?"

"I believe we are done here. And we have a little vampire that is waiting to see us," he glanced down at his clothes and waved a hand to remove the blood from them, and then did the same for Bucky. Bucky clapped him on the shoulder, initiating contact with his friend for once. Loki teleported them both back to the tower.

Loki had a little vampire to see and he wanted nothing more than to tell you that you were safe from Hydra now.