The Goddess of Fidelity never thought she'd get to see outside of Asgard. She also never thought the God she grew to love would turn into the God he is now. However, now Y/n is an Avenger and grows stronger and stronger everyday. Little does she kno...
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IT WAS BRIGHT outside on Sakaar as the sun shined down on the many people and different creatures living on the planet that no one ever seemed to escape from, considering the Grandmaster made sure that didn't happen. Time had passed since the fight against the God of Thunder and the Hulk and that was pretty everyone was talking about, remembering how Thor had pretty much knocked out his fellow Avenger, something that never happened whenever a fighter fought against the Grandmaster's champion.
As of now, everyone was speaking about how the Grandmaster's champion was now missing and so was the person he claimed was called the Lord of Thunder, informing people that, in his opinion, Thor had taken his champion away. Inside his throne-like room, Y/n could be seen walking along side Loki and another woman she learned was known as Scrapper 142.
The Grandmaster stood in front of them on a floating platform that was making it's way down so he could see the three closer while the woman who was mainly known as the Grandmaster's bodyguard, Topaz, stood beside him with a large stick-like object in her hands.
"I'm upset! I'm very upset." The Grandmaster announces. "You know what I like about being upset? The blame. And right now, that's the mindset that I'm in. And you know who I'm blaming?"
"Grandmaster, I can--" Loki speaks up.
"Hey! Don't interrupt me!" The Grandmaster orders.
Topaz holds out the stick towards him. "Here you go."
The Grandmaster furrows his brows. "Why are you handing me the melt stick? He was interrupting. That's not a capital violation. Where was I? My precious champion has come up missing, and it's all because of that Lord of Thunder. It's all because of him. Your brother. Whatever the story is. Adopted, or complicated. I'm sure there's a big history. And your contender."
Loki clears his throat. "My dear friend, if you were to give me twelve hours, I could bring them both back to you. Alive."
"I could do it in two." Scrapper 142 quickly adds.
"I could do it in one." Loki states.
"Let's stop there. You know what? I woke up this morning thinking about a public execution. But for now, I'll settle for this sweet little... 'who's gonna get him first'? So, you're on the clock." The Grandmaster informs.
And with that, he motions them to leave and Y/n is the first to do so with Scrapper 142 behind her and Loki behind her. She was far ahead that when she turned around when she was in a lonely and quiet hallway, she could hear the sound of fighting just a bit behind her. Venturing back over and looking over the wall with crossed arms, she watched as Scrapper 142 was now on top of Loki and sending a rough punch to his face that somehow had him knocked out a bit.
