Thor: The Dark World (Book 7)✅

Chapter 22 (Mid-Credits)✔️

Emoji Chapter:➖Short Chapter

Planet Knowhere: The Collector's Ship / Building

Sif and Volstagg is being escorted by a pink skinned alien named Carina, as the two arrived in an alien collection ship/building. They round a corner to face a man in a fur cape/coat.

Carina introduces the man to the two Asgardians, "I present to you Taneleer Tivan, the Collector." She gestures to the man with a reign bow.

The Collector looking like an alien Liberace and steps forward, looking at the two Asgardian warriors, "Whoa." Sif looking at him unamused before looking at Volstagg in somewhat disbelief, Volstagg just looks at the Collector, flashing a fake smile. The Collector does a weird twist/flip movements with his arms before stretching his arms out and bows deeply forward, "Asgardians. It's an honor."

Sif looks at The Collector blankly, then looks over to a glass-cage with an alien inside, looking down sad. Sif doesn't move her gaze at the alien in the glass-cage as she states to The Collector, "You know why we're here."

The Collector stands straight again, "Of course." He steps forward, "But, if I may ask, why not keep it secure, in your own vault?"

Volstagg answers The Collector with a blank voice, keeping it simple, "The Tesseract is already on Asgard. It is not wise to keep two Infinity Stones so close together."

The Collector agrees, "That's very wise." Sif holds up a gold medium sized container/box that contains the Aether, it screechs as she hands him the box, he accepts it by slowly taking it from her, "I can assure you,-" He holds the box in both hands, stretches out his elbows horizontally as he holds the box towards his chest, "-it will be absolutely safe here in my collection."

Sif tells The Collector sternly, "See that it is." The Collector bows his head as he holds the box in his hands normally, the Asgardians take a look around before turning around and leaving.

The Collector lifts his head up, holds out the Aether contained box in his hands, muttering emotionlessly, "One down." He stares blankly forward, "Five to go."