𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐊. 
The view was beautiful. They had never seen any building such grand like in their lives before.

Loki's mind was whirling.
A palace? A fully functioning non- modern palace?

They had to be in the past, he concluded. But how? Why? And where exactly in past were they? Which kingdom was this? What place was this? Which century is this? Who is the king? What was about to come?

Peter was freaking out, what if the man was here to? What would he say now? Would everyone learn his little secret? His heart's deepest desire? What would Mr. Stark say? What will he think?

Tony looked at his kid. He seemed to be fidgeting with his fingers.
What happened to him? What is he so worried about? Did he some bad dreams or nightmare? Why does he seem to get more agitated as he walks closer to the palace? Did he see something while he landed here?

"Hey Bambino!" Tony called his kid's attention to himself.

"¿Sí, señor Stark?" (Yes, Mr. Stark.)

"Escuché que tenías algo nuevo que agregar a nuestros trajes. ¿Qué fue? Podemos añadirlo una vez que salgamos de aquí." (I heard that you had something new to add to our suits. What was it? We can add it once we get out of here.) Tony says, he had not really heard it from some one but in his heart, he knew that his kid would surely have come up with something new, like he always did.

"¿Cómo podría alguien decirte eso? No se lo dije a nadie." (How could anyone tell you that? I did not tell that to anyone.) Peter questions his mentor. "Entonces, Sr. Stark, ¿cómo es que me hace esa pregunta?" (So, Mr. Stark, how come you ask me that question?)

"Porque eres mi pasante, chico. Te conozco mejor que nadie." (Because you are my intern, kid. I know you better than anyone else.) Tony ruffles his kid's hair, laughing. He should have known that Peter will see through it easily.
While Peter thwacks his hand away pouting at him.

The avengers following Stark, Peter, Loki and Bucky watched wide eyed as Tony laughed and played around with his kid.
He was so happy. The man who mere minutes ago was screaming at them was now, amused and enjoying himself. Not even caring of the fact that they were still there. It was as if they all did not mean anything to him, now.

"И тогда он говорит, что это не его ребенок." (And then he says that is not his kid.) Bucky mumbles to himself in Russian.
Loki who had been walking beside him snorts in amusement.

"You know Russian?" Bucky whisper asks in surprise.

"I know every language." Loki shrugs in response.

"All of them?" Bucky was shocked. "Each and every language of the world?"

"Yes." Loki nods. "I am more thousand years old; you know. It is not such a big deal to know all those languages."

"Why do they seem to hate you?" Bucky questions, motioning towards the avengers, who had been following them.

"You are a human," Loki observes. "And still, you do not know about me?"

Bucky looks at the man beside him, "Did you take over Earth or something?"

"Why did assume that?" Loki asks, exasperated.

"They hate you." Bucky repeats, once again. "So, you must be their enemy and you just confirmed it for me."

"What about you?" Loki rather questions back. "How did you get that hideous thing for your arm?"

"Did you not hear me when I was telling the others?"

"It was something about being mind- controlled, right?" Loki confirms, "How does that really happen?"

"There are seven words, when its spoken, it triggers the other part of me."

"Humph! Not very classy, is it?" Loki remarks, haughtily.

"I think." Bucky muses. "That we both are much more similar than you like."

"Excuse me!" Loki says appalled. "What nonsense are you spewing, Mr.?"

"You said you wanted to take over the world, right? How come you are so polite?" Bucky asks. "Are you god of polite or something?"

"What rubbish!"

"See, that is what I am saying," Bucky points out. "Even though you are talking like that, over- all it sounds so polite."  

ᴀᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀꜱ x ᴍᴀʜᴀʙʜᴀʀᴀᴛ  

 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎- 
 𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩.  
 And line written in normal text is spoken in Hindi. 
𝔸𝕟𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕔 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕒 𝕊𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤. 
 Italic lines are thoughts of the said person.  

"Who are those people?" Ang- Raj Karn questions suddenly.

Everyone looks up following his sight, just to see a group of people- nine people to be exact- walking towards them. They were a little more than fifteen steps away from where the royal household of Kuru was assembled.
What was even weird was the outfits they were in. None of them seemed a native of Hastinapur or even Aryavarta truly. Other thing that pointed out that none of them were natives of the same nation was the pale skin colored they all seem to have. They all seemed far to fair skinned.

"Are they going to die?"

A whack sounded not much after the statement was made.

"Be very careful." Maha Mahim Bishma hisses at all the young prince who were ready to defend themselves if an attack happened.

Now that the group was closer the Kuru family could see the people much more clearly. There was one young boy, a lady and seven men.

The elder guy in the front was wearing some outfit that totally covered him, the lowers were lose all over, though more at the bottom that near his waist. On the top, he was wearing a thing that stuck to his body, like a second skin and a thing on the top that had small odd circles in the front. He had no visible thing that could be seem like a weapon.

The young boy in the front was wearing something similar to the man beside him. Just that his clothes seemed much loser and hung a little from his tiny frame. It seemed like the only thing preventing him to fly away was the older man's hand that was wrapped around the boy's shoulder's.

The guy just behind them was in a get up that was majorly black in color and had little of gold and green, here and there. He was standing in a straight posture with his hands locked in front of him, he looked mischievous yet smart, type pf person, at the same time.
One look at the guy and anyone could guess with out any doubt that he was a part of royal family. It was clearly visible in the way he held himself.

The man beside the royal guy was wearing a black outfit like the one beside him too but there was something silvery covering his left hand all over.
He seemed to be observing

The lady was wearing black outfit that seemed to be sticking to her skin. She looked non- plus with her wearing it. In her hands were sticks like thing and she was observing everything with narrowed eyes.

The person beside him was dressed similar to the girl again, just that it didn't have sleeves. In his hands was an uncommon shaped bow and on his back was the quiver.

The third guy also had a similar outfit like the girl just that his was blue and had red stripes plus some stars. In his hand was a shield shaped thing, but not like the ones, found in Hastinapur.

The guy beside him was dressed again in black, his top was something like the second guy, and the bottoms like the first. In his hand was a heavy looking hammer. He was looking at everyone confused.

The guy on the other side of the red head girl was wearing something like the first guy. He didn't have anything, that looked suspicious but he was staring at the royal family as if trying to remember something.

"𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭?" The man in the front speaks up.

"What is the man saying?" Maha Raj Dhritarashtra questions.
Everybody shook their head, now knowing what it meant.

Loki was the only one amongst all of the travelers, who understood what the King said and what his question meant.
So, it really was India. And by the looks of their dress, somewhere in Ancient India, that was it.

What is with that man? Loki wonders looking closely at the half- hidden person. He is dark skinned, wearing yellow dhoti, orange Anga- Vastram. A crown with Mor- pankh on his head. Those lotus- like feet, doe shaped eyes. Flute in his hand. Where have I seen this man before?

"Krishna!" Loki gasps out. Which got him everyone's attention, from both sides.

"Is this Dwarka?"

"No Loki, it is Hastinapur." Krishna answers, walking in front of the royals.

"𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?" Clint questions. "𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵?"

"𝘏𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪 𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦. 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴." Thor clear's Clint's doubt, even though he did not seem so sure.

Loki's eyes were constantly moving from one person to another.
Before it came to stop on the person who stood in the middle.

"So, you must be king Dhritarashtra, the blind guy."
Before Maharaj Dhritarashtra could reply at the offensive comment, Loki speaks up again.

"You are Devrat Bishma, son of Devi ganga and the one with boon of wish death." Loki turns to Maha Mahim Bishma.
Who was surprised at being called by his birth name.

"You are his younger brother, Vidor, right?" Loki asks pointing between Maharaj and Maha Mantri.

"And that makes you guys The Pandeva's, Sehdev, Yudhishthira, Arjun, Bheema and Nakul. But where is your other brother?"

"Other brother? We are only five." Prince Bheema answers.

"Sorry, I should not have said that." Loki turns away, trying to divert the attention from the slip up.

"You look like a mace fighter, must be Duryodhana." Loki observes the said prince, who is frowning.

"The, Brahmin friend, Ashwatthama, right?" Ashwatthama nods.

"The uh- brother, Dushassan." He points at the said guy.

"You look like an idiot, must be Shakuni." Loki smirks. "I have a question, is your sister married here or you? Why do you need to stay here?"

Everybody swallows their laugh at the question.
As Shakuni's one eye closes in anger. How can he?

"Ok leave it." He waves it off and turns to the lady, standing beside the man.

"Maha Rani Gandhari." Loki bows his head. "The lady who renounced her eye- sight to be like her husband."
"What you did was commendable, my lady. There cannot been another lady as strong as you, in past, present or future."

"Thank you!" Maha Rani Gandhari smiles slightly. She was surprised at being praised by a person who had just condemned her brother.

Loki's eyes shift to the lady standing beside Maha Rani Gandhari, "Rani Kunti. Wife of the king who abdicated on being cursed."

"You know quite a lot about us," Rani Kunti says smiling, "For someone who we have not ever seen before."

Loki smiled faintly at the people in front of him.
Shit! What did I have to blurter it all, out on them like that?

"I suppose you could say, I did my research before coming here." Loki answers smoothly even though he was worried.

"Please do not mind him." Krishna speaks suddenly. "He tends to do talk a lot when he gets excited."

"You know him, Govind?" Arjun questions.

"This is Loki." Krishna motions towards the said man. "A traveller from foreign lands who also happens to be a very close friend of me."

ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕? ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪? 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖!
Balram tells his brother.

𝕎𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥?
Krishna questions his elder brother.

𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕕𝕠 𝕀 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕣𝕪?
Balram scoffs mentally.

Everyone in the garden except the 'foreigners' relax.
So, the new comers were just friends, and no threats.

Peter was trying to hide himself behind his mentor. He did not wanted to be seen by the dark- skinned man who had just called himself Loki's friend.

Tony on the other hand was staring at his kid. If he went by the facial expression ranging on his kid's face then he could say that Peter was understanding the exchange that was happening between those Indian's and Loki.
But how? How did he understand the language? As far as Tony was aware, Peter did not know even H of Hindi, then how could he understand it?

I think he sure does know every language.
Bucky muses to himself as he sees Loki interact with those people. It was more of Loki talking and other listening.

Thor stared at his brother.
When did he learn to speak Hindi with such proficiently?

Bruce was wondering where he had heard this language.
Why did it seem familiar yet similar at the same time.

Steve, Natasha and Clint were wondering as to what exactly were they supposed to think and do of this whole arrangement.
How did they land here?
What were the supposed to do now?
And the most important, how would they be returning now?

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𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎! 

𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝!
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚃𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖! 

𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍! 

 𝙻𝚘𝚔𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜!
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕! 

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