LOKI LAUFEYSON, YOUR TIME IS NIGHT AND YOUR END IS NEAR!
YOUR PUNISHMENT? DEATH BY CRAPPY STOCK GULLIOTINE I FOUND ONLINE!
YOUR EXECUTIONER? ILLYANA RASPUTIN!
YOUR CRIME? BEING A DICK!
YOUR FATE? THE AUDIENCE SHALL DECIDE! LET THE EXECUTION, COMMENCE!
Last night I had a dream that in Doomsday Loki went running with a team of Avengers toward Doom (in his God Loki outfit) and immediately got hit in the stomach by like a giant missile.
My subconscious apparently doesn’t have high hopes for this movie.