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Woah, my book has 273 reads
This is soo cool.

Btw, I started writing a second book, so when i'm done with this one you can immediately start reading book number 2.

I'm sorry for not updating a lot, but I had a lot of homework.

Thor's pov

I wake up, tied into a chair. I'm a bit dizzy.
A voice starts talking to me "fear not, for you are found. You are home, and there's no way back"

I try to look around, but I can't. My hands are tied up and I can't move my head either. The chair starts going forward.

"No one leaves this place" the voice continues "but what is this place?"
"Tha awnser is, Sakaar." The chair goes into some galaxy. "Surrounded by cosmic gate-ways, Sakaar lives on the edge of known and unknown. It's a collection for all lost and unloved things, like you!" The chair goes faster and faster.
"But here on Sakaar, you are significant"
Can't this voice stop? It's annoying.

"You are valuable, here, you are loved"

"What the hell?" I say. I am flying, through space, in a chair, not able to move. This is weird.

"And no one loves you more then the grandmaster. He is the original, the first lost, and the first found. The creator of sakaar and father of the contest of champions."

"When once you were nothing, now you are something. You are the property of the grandmaster."

The chair goes through a hole of colors, so fast I can't see anymore.

"Congratulations, you will meet the grandmaster in five seconds.
Prepare yourself"

"You are now meeting the GRANDMASTER"

It goes so fast it hurts now and I yell.

Immediately everything is gone and there's no colors. I stop yelling, a bit embarrassed.

A person, probably the grandmaster looks at me.

"He's wonderfull" he says "it- it is a he?" He looks at the girl who captured me and she awnsers him "it is a he"

"I love it when you visit 142, you bring me just the best stuff" the grandmaster continues
"topaz" he turns to the other lady "what do I always say about 142? She is the... it starts with a B"

"Trash" she says.

"No, no trash. Were you just waiting to call her that? It doesn't start with a B"

"Booshead"         (idk how you say it)

"I- i- i'm so sorry, no, I meant the best, you are the best"

Okay I have no time for this, I think

"She brought me my beloved champion. What have you brought today." He asks 142

"A contender" she says.
"A what?" I say

Nobody awnsers my question.

"Hey can you bring me closer?" The grandmaster asks the person on the left.

She brings him closer and he nodds while still looking at me.

"Pay this lady" he says, pointing at 142.

I am so done with this people.

"Just wait! A damn! Minute! I'm not for sale!" I say. I get my hands out of the handcuffs but 142 clicks on something and I get electrocuted again.

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