"(Y/n)."
(Y/n)'s surroundings changed. She was in the Asgard throne room, Loki in front of her.
"(Y/n) you must leave Thor, so that you may come home." Loki begged.
"I can not leave Thor. He must return home. Odin must allow him to return home."
"Fa...
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Chapter 33- The Snap
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"I hope these dwarves are better at forging than they are cleaning," Rocket stared at the mess surrounding the group of four, "Maybe they realized they live in a junk pile in the middle of space."
"This forge hasn't gone dark in centuries," Thor muttered, peering around for any clues as to what happened.
"Something isn't right," (Y/n) whispered, her hand landing on a piece of equipment. Her eyes glided over a dusty object, "Oh Gods. Thor!"
Thor stared up at the Infinity Gauntlet in horror, the realization of the dire situation dawning on him.
"Go back to the pod-" a large figure stormed towards the group, kicking Thor back.
(Y/n) raised her hands, creating a shield when the figure tried to smash her with their giant fist.
"Eitri, wait! Stop! Stop," Thor cried out, jumping back up.
"Thor? (Y/n)?"
"What happened here?" Thor questioned, looking around at the silent chaos.
"You were supposed to protect us. Asgard was supposed to protect us!" Eitri stumbled back, "300 dwarves lived on this ring. I thought if I did what he asked...They'd be safe. A device capable of harnessing the power of the stones. Then he killed everyone anyway. All except me. 'Your life is yours.' he said 'But your hands are mine alone.'"
"Eitri, this isn't about your hands," (Y/n) assured, "Everything you've ever designed. Every weapon, every device. That came from your mind. Thor and I know that it feels as though all hope has been lost. Asgard has been destroyed. But together, all of us, we can kill Thanos."
"To restart the forge the rings need to be moved."
"Leave that to us. Rabbit, fire up the pod. (Y/n), we need a rope."
"There are easier ways to do this," (Y/n) grabbed a random piece of scrap metal, watching it morph into a long, sturdy rope.
"Maybe, but all of them put you in danger. You need to stay safe."
"I'm not some fragile girl Thor," (Y/n) snapped, "I can fight as well, if not better, than you!"
"I can't lose you too," Thor grabbed (Y/n)'s shoulders, "I can't...I can't lose you (Y/n)."
"Okay, okay," (Y/n) waved her hands reassuringly, "I'll stay in here, yeah?"
Thor smiled slightly, running out of the rig and into space. (Y/n) watched closely as he tied the rope to the bottom of the pod, allowing Rocket to fly him out to one of the rings.
