The Chitauri Arrive

"They couldn't figure it out, but that didn't mean I couldn't..." Loki stood atop Stark Tower with an indifferent expression, scepter in his left hand and the cubes in his right. The two forces collided, generating a strange pull, as though some hidden power wanted to merge them together. "The power of two Stones..." A hint of fervor and regret flashed through Loki's eyes. They were good things, but unfortunately, they did not belong to him.