In a unknown planet the sky was full of wormhole — Scarps and mechanics fell from the wormholes, Sitara shrieks as she got out the ocean water and towards debris coastline. She panted while just laying there  — She could remember falling from the wormhole and hitting her head on one of the metal scraps and fell into the ocean.

At the distance she saw a tall figure standing in the debris — She sniffs the air and screech, she recognize the scent of Thor. She meander her way to him, hissing when she felt sharp things pricking her paws.

Thor turn his head when he heard a loud footsteps coming to him — He turns to see Sitara charging to him, he was glad to see someone he knew at this weird place unrecognizable to him. "Sitara." He spoke just as she came over to him, she puffs as he pat her snout. "How did you get here, girl?" He ask her.

Sitara shook her neck as she pointed to the many wormholes in the sky, "Yeah me too."

Then a loud noise divert their attention to a space craft that separates as it lands in front of them  — The Golden Dragon growls as a few humanoid aliens come out wearing mask, one removes its mask and spoke, "Are you a fighter or are you food?"

"We're just passing through." Thor said calmly.

"It is food." It announces to the others.

Thor raised his hand for is hammer. But nothing since Hela destroyed it. When one scrapper alien comes for Thor he just threw it away from him — Another scrapper grab onto Thor's cape and rip it in half, Sitara grab the alien  in her jaws and shook it around before flung him away. Then the leader use a projectile weapon to shoot out a electrocuting net that wrap around Thor, shocking him.

Sitara continues to fight off many of them as possible before  a electrocuting net wrap around her snout, electing her as she shriek from the voltage coursing through her veins while bolas wrap around both of her legs as she came crashing down — A few scrapper alien climb on top of her, ribbing her scales off of her or even her small nubs on her head.

Then A second ship arrives, landing nearby. Its opens up to reveal a woman wearing pain on her eyes — She lifts a half-empty bottle to her lips and drinks it, when she's done she smashes it on the side of her ship. "They're mine." She slurred. She walks down the gangplank but to only veer sideways and fell off her ship.

The Scrappers shrugs this off as they continue on what they're doing — "Wait!" The woman calls out from the animal carcass, she made her way towards the scrapper aliens, "Wait! They're mine. So if you want them, you go through me."

"But we've already got them." The Scrapper leader tells her.

"Alright then I guess I go through you." She said. She clangs her metal gauntlets together which activate her ship's gun, she opens fire at the Scrapper's aliens until they're nothing more than tiny pieces of litter covering the beach while Thor watches in amazement — One lone scrapper charges at the Scrapper woman but she simply punches and launches him away from her.

Thor removes the electronic net off of him along with Sitara, "Thank you." Thor thank the woman. The Scrapper woman flick a disk that lodges onto Thor's neck — While something latch onto her neck, her eyes landed on a small dart with a rose color liquid that's inserted into her body.

Her vision was starting to get blurry as she fell to the ground with a groan and fell asleep.

~°~°~

The Scrapper woman or Scrapper #142 took her ship towards a colossal tower with Thor inside a glass cell while Sitara was tangled in chain nets under the ship.

When he came to, Thor was clamp up in a chair while going through a virtual tunnel.

"Fear not, for you are found. You are home, and there is no going back. No one leaves this place." A soothing woman's voice spoke. "But what is this place? The answer in Sakaar." The tunnel walls shows a palace in the cosmos. "Surrounded by cosmic gateways, Sakaar lives on the edge of the known and unknown. It is the collection point for all lost and unloved things. Like you. But here on Sakaar, you are significant. You are valuable. Here, you are loved."

"What the Hel?" Thor mutter to himself.

"And no one loves you more than the Grandmaster." A silhouette of a tall man is shown. "He is the original. The first lost, and the first found. The creator of Sakaar and the father of the Contest of Champions." Now it shows many aliens fighting one another. " Where once you were nothing, now you are something. You are the property of the Grandmaster. Congratulations! You will meet the Grandmaster in five seconds."

Flashing images of the tunnels starts to speed up — Thor, already bewildered, starts to go on the verge of panic."Prepare yourself. You are now meeting the Grandmaster."

Thor screams. Until he was in what looks like in a main room surrounded by people in colored armor, Sitara was next to him bound by chains along with her snout covered in a metal muzzle so she won't bite anyone.

In front of them is a tall man in golden robes with blue streak on his chin — He had two woman beside him, one was Scrapper #142 while the other is wearing orange armor with white marking on her forehead.

"He's wonderful." The Grandmaster spoke. "It is a he?" He ask Scrapper #142.

"It's a he." She replied.

"Yeah. I love when you come to visit 142, you bring me the best stuff." The Grandmaster turns to the other woman. "Whenever we get to talking, Topaz, about Scrapper 142...what do I always say? "She is the..." and it starts with a B."

"Trash." She simply reply.

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

"Booze hag." Scrapper 142 gave Topaz a sarcastic smile.

"I'm so sorry. No, "best." I was thinking about "best." ." He turns back to Scrapper 142. "Because I always say you're the best. She brought me my precious beloved Champion, you know."

"You say that every time she's here." Topaz grumbles.

"What have you brought today? Tell me." He ask.

"A few contenders." Scrapper 142 reply.

"A what?" Thor questions.

"I need to go closer. I want a closer look at this. Can you take us closer? Thank you."  The Grandmaster spoke just as Topaz push his chair to get a closer look at the God and golden dragon.

Sitara pull back her head but the chains restricted her from that. Grandmaster looks ain on Thor. Examining him closely before saying "Pay this lady."

"Just wait a damn minute." Thor spoke up. "I'm not for sale." He breaks out of his shackles until Scrapper 142 shocks him.

The Grandmaster chuckles. " Man. He is a fighter." He commented.

Scrapper 142 spoke up. "I'd take 10 million."

"Tell her she's dreaming." Topaz responds.

"For heaven's sake, transfer the units." Reluctantly Topaz  transfers S142 the units. Without sympathy Scrapper 142 walks away.

"You'll pay for this!" Thor struggles out from being shocked while Sitara let out a muffle growl from the muzzle.

"No, I got paid for this." She replies smugly before leaving.

The Grandmaster sits up from his seat while holding a staff, "Here's what I wanna know." He press a button which makes Thor and Sitara sit up. "Who are you?"

"I am the God of Thunder!" Thor exclaims as he lifts himself up as a tiny bit of static electricity sparks from his hands.

"Wow. I didn't hear any thunder, but out of your fingers, was that like sparkles?" The Grandmaster questions. He then turns to Sitara, "And you?" The dragon just hiss at the man. Seeing him as a threat. He just chuckles and pat her chest, which she didn't like.

"We located your cousin." Topaz announce whole holding a large staff.

"Oh good!" The Grandmaster exclaims. "Yeah, come on. I think you're gonna like this."

Thor's chair starts to move along with Sitara's cage starts to move with The Grandmaster where an alien was strap to a chair like Thor. "There he is. Hey, cuz. We almost couldn't find you. What, have you been hiding?"

"Hi." Thor greeted the alien. Only receiving a whimper.

"So," The Grandmaster casually takes Topaz's  staff from her.

"Please. I'm sorry." His cousin whimpers.

"Carlo... I pardon you."

"Oh. Thank you."

"You're officially pardoned...from life." The Grandmaster jabs the staff into it into his cousin's mid-section— The cousin screams in pain as he was melting.

Thor's mouth was left agape. "Oh, my god!"

"I'm stepping in it. I'm stepping in it. Look out!" The Grandmaster lifts his robes up to avoid stepping into the liquid remains.

"Oh, the smell."

"What does it smell like?" The Grandmaster ask Topaz.

"Burnt toast." She deadpanned. Making The Grandmaster chuckles.

"What happened to my manners? I haven't properly introduced myself. Come on. Follow me."

~°~°~

They arrived at a space room where music and others drinking or dancing. "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. And you, my friends, might just be part of the new cast. What do you say to that?"

"We're not friends, and I don't give a shit about back to Asgard!" Thor spat out in anger.

"Ass-gard?" The Grandmaster said in amusing while chuckled.

Sitara grumbles when she suddenly caught a familiar scent, or what little scent. The chains made a clink when she raised her head and turn it when she saw her father drinking and dwadle with other woman. If her father was here, then where are her siblings.

Thor notice her looking at something, he turns his head to see his brother. "There was a wormhole in space and time beneath me. At that moment, I let go." Loki said to the woman who giggle.

"Loki!? Loki!" Loki lifts his head up, he froze when he saw his brother and daughter staring at him. "Over here!"

Loki chuckles, "Excuse me one second." He tells the girls. He stood up and made his way to them.

He shushes his brother. "What are you doing here?" He whisper to Thor.

"What do you mean, what am I doing? I'm stuck in this stupid chair. Where's your chair?" Thor spoke loud.

"I didn't get a chair." Loki whisper out.

"Get me out of this one." Thor demand.

"I can't."

"What?"

"I've made friends with this man. He's called The Grandmaster." Loki explains.

"Oh, he's crazy!" Thor exclaims.

"I've gained his favor.. The Bi-Frost brought me out here weeks ago." Loki continues on.

"Weeks ago?" Thor questions. Loki nods his head. "I just got here."

"What are you whispering about?" The Grandmaster whisper out. Catching the brother's off guard. "Time works real different around these parts. On any other world, I'd be like, millions of years old. But here on Sakaar.." He pauses as he looks at Loki with a wink. Leaving Loki uncomfortable.

"In any case, you know this... You call yourself Lord of Thunder?" The Grandmaster ask Thor.

"God of Thunder." Thor corrected. "Tell him." He tells Loki.

Loki let out a nervous chuckle, "I've never met this man in my life."

"He's my brother. And her father."

"Adopted. For both." Loki confirmed.

"Are they any kind of a fighter?" The Grandmaster ask.

Thor laugh let out a sarcastic laugh, "You take this thing out of my neck and I'll show you." He threatens.

"Now listen to that. He's threatening me. Hey, Sparkles, here's the deal. If you wanna get back to Ass-place, Assberg-"

"Asgard!" Thor corrected.

"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." Thor shouted.

"That's what I call, contender! Direction would be this way, Lord." The Grandmaster proclaims.

~°~°~

Sitara shrieks when she was shocked inside an unknown cell where other alien prisoners are along with Thor, she lifts herself up and shake herself.

A gurgle caught her attention — She lifts her head up to see none other her sister and her brother walking from around the corner, they shrill as they made their way towards their elder sister. They nuzzle one another — Sitara licks her brother's now scarred left eyes luckily he wasn't blind from how the sword make contract with it.

She was lucky that her sibling were alright, now they just have to wait to get the Hel out of here.

A/N: I found this image and....well, what do you guys think?