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“No! No! Loki, wait! Wait Loki wait! No! Wait, Loki!” Mobius ran towards the dark haired man approaching the portal. He couldn’t risk him wreaking havoc alongside the variant, or worse, getting hurt by the variant.
Loki turned to see the group running towards him, led by Mobius. For a second, Loki didn’t want to follow the variant through the portal, but then he remembered: he had to protect the TVA. He couldn’t pinpoint the exact reason he wanted to do it, but seeing Mobius compelled him to go through and stop her. He shot his friend a look of “I’m sorry” and stepped through the timedoor, which closed behind him.
Mobius stopped running. “Damn it!” He knew what he had to do. He pulled out his Tempad and looked at the group behind him. “I have to do this” he apologized to them. He conjured a timedoor. “For all time?” He asked. A brief hesitation came over the group, until Hunter B-15 responded, with an air of skepticism in her voice “Always.” Mobius nodded at her and stepped through the portal.
As he stepped out of the time door into the TVA, Mobius knew he would do anything to protect the only things that mattered to him: his home and Loki. He grabbed his pruning stick and went to seek out the variant.