You were brought to he Grand Masters tower. You and Loki walked in and saw him sitting there, several people standing around.
"Who is this? Who are they?" He asked the man who had 'collected you'.
"Royalty, King and Queen of Asgard." He replied.
"Oh beg your pardon where are my manor! My name is Grandmaster. I preside over a little harlequinade called the Contest of Champions. People come from far and wide to unwillingly participate in it." He smiled.
You and Loki shared a look and both kinda laughed.
"Now what is your name then?" He asked Loki.
"Loki." He said cooly.
"And your lovely wife?" He asked Loki again. "I answer for myself, I am (Y/N)." You said and Loki slightly smirked. He knew better than to talk for you.
"Ooo I like a woman with spunk. Don't you just love very take charge girls? There such hand fulls." He laughed.
There was an awkward silence for a moment.
"Well, your highness- Es- highnesses welcome to Sakaar." He clapped his hands together. "Get these two to the penthouse, you two are very high status you'll look great in my company go on then!" He smiled and you and Loki both hesitantly followed a tall man.
The doors to the room closed behind you two and Loki whispered.
"Bit of an odd nut isn't he?"
"Completely insane." You both laughed.
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That was weeks ago.
You and Loki sat in the grandmasters lounge, he was wearing blue and yellow leather and looked wonderful. You wore (F/C) (O/F/C) leather jump suit as well.
"There was a wormhole in space and time beneath me. At that moment, I let go." Loki said with a chuckle to the group of people around you both. You sat with your legs crossed across his knee and his arm was around you.
"Loki? Loki! (y/n)! Over here. Over here." Thor.
"What the hell?" You whispered to Loki.
Loki laughed awardly. "Excuse us one second."
"Loki! (Y/N)!"
"Shh! Shh!" You both said walking over standing in front of him.
"What?" Thor whispered.
"You're alive?" Loki whispered back.
"Yes, of course I'm alive." Thor whispered with a condescending tone.
"What are you doing here?" You asked.
"What do you mean, what am I doing? I'm stuck in this stupid chair. Where's your chair?"
"We didn't get a chair."
"Get me out of this one."
"I can't." Loki said.
"Get me out." Thor said to you.
"I can't." You replied.
"What?"
"We've made friends with this man. He's called the Grandmaster."
"Oh, he's crazy!"
"We've gained his favor. The Bifrost brought us out here weeks ago." You said.
"Weeks ago?"
"Yes." Loki answered.
"I just got here." Thor whispered back.
"What are you whispering about?" Said the grand master as he was suddenly beside you three.
"Whoa!" Thor yelped.
"Time works real different around these parts. On any other world, I'd be, like, millions of years old. But here on Sakaar... " he said and gazed into the distance. You three exchanged odd looks.
"In any case, you know this, uh... this, uh... You call yourself Lord of Thunder?"
"God of Thunder. Tell him"
"We've never met this man in my life."
"He's my brother."
"Adopted."
"Is he any kind of a fighter?"
"You take this thing out of my neck and I'll show you."
"Now, listen to that. He's threatening me. Hey, Sparkles, here's the deal. If you wanna get back to Ass- uh place, Assberg..."
"Asgard."
"Any contender who defeats my champion, their freedom they shall win."
"Fine. Then point me in the direction of whoever's ass I have to kick!"
"That's what I call, contender. Direction would be... would be this way, Lord." The grandmaster Said and Thor's chair began to move.
"Whoa! Loki! (y/n) help!" He called.
You and Loki exchanged a glance.
"We just can't shake him." You said.
