a gif series about some of my faves
(UNDER CONSTRUCTION)
Highest Rankings:
1. #1 in Tony Stark
2. #1 in Peter Quill
3. #1 in Star Lord x2
4. #1 in Gifseries x5
5. #1 in Gif x3
6. #2 in Gifseries x6
7. #2 in Gif x3
8. #4 in Peter Quill
9. #4 in G...
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Yet again, another day for searching through the scrap yard of Sakaar. You were secured in your seat next to Valkyrie on the ship with a drink in hand, watching through the window. Valkyrie took a swig of beer and kept the steady pace towards the yard. You sipped on your own beer of choice when you saw a figure hurdling down from one of the holes. You leaned forward in your seat and saw the figure crash into a pile of trash. "What'd you see?" Valkyrie asked from your left. "It looked like a man. Maybe we could be able sell him to the Grandmaster for some units?" You inquired. She smirked and and asked for the directions of the intriguing find. You pointed out to the right and she easily guided the ship to land safely in her slightly intoxicated state.
It indeed was a man. He looked to be a buff guy with long blonde hair from what you could see out of the windshield. Though the man had been caught in a net by some of the bum scavengers in yard. They were most likely going to try to eat him like they had attempted those actions onto you once.
Valkyrie opened the front hatch of the ship and the walkway cascaded down to the dirt ground. You had gotten up from your seat to see the crowd turn their attention at the two of you. She grabbed her bottle and took one last swig before making herself known. "He's ours." She said swinging the bottle out her hand. She only made it a few steps before losing her balance and falling off of the walkway into pile of trash. You irritatedly rubbed your hand to your temple while mumbling a, "bloody hell." The scavengers returned to their own task at hand. "Wait!" She called out. She struggled to regain her composure when her hand accidentally slipped into a decaying animal carcass. She nonchalantly wiped off her hand on her cape to clean it.
"Yeah, like she said, he's ours so if you want him you go through us." You said as Valkyrie joined your side. "But we've already got him." One of the scavengers spoke. "Alright, then. I guess we go through you." You finished and turned to Valkyrie giving her a nod. Valkyrie understood what you meant and hit her armored knuckles together a couple of times to activate the controls to the guns on the ship. Once activated, she tutted out a hip and rained gun fire onto the scavengers. She was careful enough to not hit the man, after all we needed him to get some units.
One scavenger got lose and charged at you. You easily blocked his punch and hit him with your own. You threw a roundhouse at him and grabbed him by the back of his shirt, throwing him across the junk yard. Valkyrie smiled at you and noticed that the man you were after was now moving.
The big man had gotten out of the net and saw you two standing before him. "Thank you", was all he could say before Valkyrie threw an electric shock disc at his neck. She pushed the button on the remote that sent harsh shock waves through his body. He had passed out from the electrocution, so that left it to you and Valkyrie to drag his body on the ship.
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"Ugh he's so heavy." You complained as you dragged him by his cape. "He kinda looks familiar." Valkyrie stated from her side. You stopped tugging and actually got a chance to take a look at him.
He had such distinct features, for being unconscious, that would make anyone never forget him. From his chiseled arms to his facial features. You took a look at little too long because Valkyrie started snapping you out of your thoughts. "Close your mouth. You're drooling." You rolled your eyes, "just shut up and help me tug."
The man's body was finally in the ship. He was stored in the clear storage pod below the two co-pilot seats. "How we looking down there?" You called out to Valkyrie, who was taking a look of the man from the outside of the ship. She stood there just looking at his smushed, wrinkling face up against the glass.
Her lips formed a sly smirk before yelling out a reply, "yeah. We're good!"
a slightly different kind of style then what I usually do. I'm just playing around with some different things.
