"Angela would be fine, Loki, but you forgot one thing. Odin might be dead, but your mother Frigga is still alive and well. Angela is her daughter too. If you kill Redhead Sister... Tsk, tsk."
Deathstroke made an amused sound. Angela was hardly a threat; she might as well be used as a gift. She had always been an outsider in Hevenheim, discriminated against for having no wings. She did not even know who she really was.
Whenever someone suspected she was not an angel, she would get angry out of guilt. Her personality was rather straightforward.
"Ha, you're right. Mother should be happy to see her." Loki, the mama's boy, immediately changed his attitude and began grinning and clowning around again. When he looked through the iron bars at Angela, he saw her as a gift to bring to his mother.
Not only would he capture Angela alive and bring her back to meet Mother, but he had to contribute the most so that Mother would praise him.
Loki seemed to recall the warmth of Frigga stroking his head, and his face even reddened slightly.
"Good, looks like you've figured it out. Hela, Loki, Daisy, the three of you will represent Asgard. Go intercept Scarlett and take her to TVA headquarters to meet Frigga. Just be careful of that rabid dog Punisher biting at random. If Ghost Rider or Blade try to stop you, give them my name."
Deathstroke turned and headed into the darkness farther down the sewer, taking Wanda and Lorna with him.
"Gwen, you know what to say and what to do. Help Hela out. We have things to handle on our end, so we'll be leaving first. If you get any intelligence on Angela, call the Adjutant. As for Squirrel Girl, stick with the girls.