As ever, this meerkat’s subconscious mind takes me on journeys that are beyond explanation. Last night was no exception. It was time for battle!

The combatants? Loki, God of Mischief…

And Seven of Nine, former Borg drone turned badass…

The setting was a cityscape, with Loki upon one of the flying dohickies from The Avengers, and Seven riding a motorbike similar to the one Arnie rides in Terminator 2. Loki is flying around causing chaos (because dur) and Seven is grabbing a shotgun and aiming to blow shit up, that will somehow impact Loki (yes, I know, Loki is in a flying contraption, how would this work? It’s a freakin’ dream).

What inspired this weird showdown? I have absolutely no idea.