Day 29. The final countdown... p3

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Loki's pov
We are placed into a massive room that seems like it's a circle but it's not, I can tell there is illusions used, somehow.

"Hey my name is Korg, this is Miek, yes I'm made of rocks but don't let that intimate you unless you're made of scissors. Just a little rock, paper, scissors, joke for you," a Kronan warrior says.

"You're Kronan," the oaf says and I roll my eyes, way to state the obvious, Thor.

"Yeah. I'm actually starting a revolution," Korg says and I raise my eyebrow as he goes on about the last time he started one whilst the speedster Barton runs around the room, totally panicking as he continues to appear at the same place.

"Yeah this place is like a circle, but not a normal circle more like a freaky circle," Korg explains and I roll my eyes.

Meanwhile

Petyr's pov
Ms Brunnhilde? What is this place?

"Sakaar, young Petyr. It's basically a trash planet," mr Brunnhilde replies.

Oh. Uhm.

"What is it?" She asks and I face the ground. I want to go help my friends, are they in danger?

Ms Brunnhilde smiles, "How well can they fight?"

Quite well, why?

"Well this place is like a massive stadium hosting gladiators fighting each other, your friends as well as your uncle are now apart of the show," ms Brunnhilde says and I find myself fill with excitement. This place is so choatic. It's so cool.

It's not cool that my friends and family are trapped though, so I'll still save them but the choas, that is super cool!

Could you maybe help me save them?

Ms Brunnhilde looks at me for a moment, sighs and says, "Fine..."

Thanks ms Brunnhilde!

She smiles in response as we start to formulate a plan until a loud speaker goes off announcing the first round will begin shortly so ms Brunnhilde hands me very bright clothing, which I change into and I follow her to our seat in the arena. The top of a box thingy.

This place, really is SO cool!

The first contestant is a Kronan fighting a few guys and he easily wins. The next is some random slime guy fighting a Kree. The kree lost!

Yay! I know Mom and mr Talos don't really like the kree so I don't either.

The next contestants leave me worried: Wanda against Pietro.

"They are your friends," ms Brunnhilde points out and I feel a worried tear roll over my face.

Wanda is my girlfriend and Pietro is her twin brother.

"Do not lool so worried. The children fighters are never to the death, viewers don't like to watch kid's die," ms Brunnhilde explains so I let out a relieved breath.

Wanda wins and Pietro smiles proudly at her as they leave the stadium.

Next uncle Thor is fighting a frost giant. He easily won.

Which makes me happy as it helps with our escape plan.

The last battle before the break however scares me to tears.

"And the last battle before the break," the host announces is...

"From a planet that no one knows, like seriously we can't get him to tell us anything about himself other than we may call him Mister, is Mister and his opponent, a mighty fighter with the powers of an infinty stone. Earthling Carol Danvers!!!!"

No, no, no, please no.

Ms Brunnhilde wraps her arms around me in an attempt to ground me from my rising panic.

"I recall the name Carol Danvers, is she your Mom?" Ms Brunnhilde asks and I nod still in complete panic.

No one knows that though.

"I'm guessing this Mister is Loki Friggason then. AKA your dad?" She asks softly and I nod again.

Will they need to fight to...

"No! Kid, relax. Battles in round one won't be to the death, and we aren't planning on letting any of your friends or family stay till round two so calm yourself," ms Brunnhilde saus sofly so I let out arelieved breath as Mom and Dad enter the arena simply staring at one another.

Dad seems to sense my presence as he looks at me and smiles sofly, Mom doing the same.

They then shoot me a close your eyes look and honestly they didn't even need to tell me to do that.

Loki's pov
When Carol and I realized we would have to fight each other, we realized that Petyr would have to see it. So we made a promise to each other to not make many noice whilst sparring. As it could spook the poor barn if he had to hear us fight.

When Petyr closed his eyes Carol and I started to spar.

It was an amazing match and the crowd went crazy for it.

Both Carol and I landed several punches, none that actually hurt though, we were just putting on a show as I easily realized that is what this place is looking for.

Carol flew me into the air and glew bright gold making the crowd scream in excitement then I trapped her with my magic, which I used an illusion to appear as red.

After a few minutes we both decided to be extra dramatic and we created a massive blast as we aimed both our powers at the middle between us.

The explosion was so big it knocked both Carol and I off our feet and the crowds loved it as they stared to scream: "Mister, Danvers, Mister, Danvers, Mister, Danvers!" Over and over again.

This place is truely choatic and I love it!

Suddenly a shock wave goes through both our bodies and the Grandmaster announces, both contestants move on, before my world turns dark for what feels like the millionth time today.

When I wake I sense Asgardian presences around me and I open my eyes to see Petyr in a weird outfit staring at myself, Carol and Thor, with the scrapper from earlier standing a few meters away from us smirking at Petyr.

Strange...

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