GLADIATORS ▹ RAGNAROK ³ ✓

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◜ forgive and forget ◞

THOR GASPED, STUMBLING BACK. Amber shot up from the couch, quick to steady him. She watched as the amber in his eyes faded to his normal blue. "What happened?!"

Panting loudly, Thor looked down at her. "I know how we can get off of this planet. But, in order to do that, we need to stop Hela. If we don't, she'll consume all Nine Realms and the cosmos."

Amber blinked. "I'm sorry...realms? As in other worlds?"

Thor nodded as an answer, making Amber stumble this time. Thor wrapped his arms around her waist, easily supporting her weight. "Aw, man...there is still much to learn. Wong and the Ancient One were right."

"Wong? Who is Wong?"

"Wong was another sorcerer I worked with, alongside Mordo and Stephen." Amber replied, sitting back down on the couch while Thor stayed standing. Thor frowned.

"You are always talking about Strange. I don't get it," Amber's eyebrows raised as him. "If you two weren't together, why all this talk about him? Hmm?"

Amber raised her hands. "Okay, woah. Calm down. All I'm saying is that I worked with them before you came along and took me away. Plus, you asked!"

Thor rolled his eyes, turning away. "Oh, yeah. Sure you only worked with him. That totally means you didn't kiss or even sleep together either, huh?"

When Amber stayed quiet, not denying it like Thor wanted her to, he grew more angry, with his ears flushing red. "Seriously?!"

Amber stood from the couch abruptly, also growing angry. "What do you mean seriously?! First off, it was my relationship. Second, I'm not gonna deny something that's true. And thirdly, why in the hell does this concern you the least bit? Huh?! Answer me that, oh mighty god of thunder." Amber mocked, crossing her arms stubbornly across her armoured chest.

Thor opened his mouth to say something, only for him to shut it and turn away towards the restroom.

Amber scoffed loudly, waiting till he was out of the room for her to flop onto Hulk's large bed and scream into a pillow.

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THOR WINCED PAINFULLY, HIS FINGERS PULLING AT THE DISK IN HIS NECK. When the pain of it was unbearable, he let go with a gasp. His arms fell at his sides as he gazed out the window, seeing that it was already nightfall. Thor's eyes wandered the room, locking with Amber's sleeping figure, who laid beside Hulk. Thor pursed his lips, looking away. The two were still mad at one another, and Thor was too prideful to bare an apology.

"Thor sad." Hulk said with his low voice, sitting at the edge of his bed with his beaded necklaces clicking together. Thor rolled his eyes, sitting on the few steps leading up to Hulk's bed.

"Shut up."

Hulk stood up, walking over to shove Thor roughly, knocking him over. "Thor sad!"

Thor grunted, sitting back up. "I'm not sad, you idiot!" he stood up, looking up at his green friend. "I'm pissed off!"

"Oh." Hulk mumbled, watching as Thor stormed across the room to kick a metal cylinder at the wall. "I'm angry! I lost my father! I lost my hammer!" his eyes drifted over to Amber before he shook it, eyes narrowing angrily. "I like Amber and I'm mad at her...I don't even know why!"

Thor looked at Hulk turned away, punching his large pillows. "You're not even listening!" he bellowed, kicking a metal helmet at Hulk.

Hulk picked up a decorative bowl, throwing it back at Thor. "Stop kick stuff!"