Loki is living his dream, he is the Grandmaster of Sakaar. Everybody loves him-- well majority if the Sakaarians loves him except for the slaves of course. He is far from Asgard, from his father and brother Thor. He smiles at his half empty wine as the consort fills it up again, his life can never be more perfect. Just as he was enjoying his platter of what he assumed is grapes Valkyrie walked in and threw a severed head in front of him. He looks at he waiting for an explanation. "Mind telling me what that is?" Loki said. "Its a Fjoún head." Valkyrie answers and helped herself with a bottle of alcohol. "And why is that here?" he asks.
"Because dear Grandmaster, its one of ours." Valkyrie answered. "Pirates has ambused our good trailer, they are demanding something called an Astral."
"And what is this Astral? Is it important?" Loki asked, uninterested with the conversation.
"Apparently it can find the power stone." Valkyrie answered. Loki then faced Valkyrie with surprise. "Its not possible, the power stone is long destroyed." Loki answered. Valkyrie shrugged and continued drinking her alcohol.
Just that moment, the doors opened and Korg burst in. "Grandmaster! The pirates are here!" He said in panic. Loki and Valkyrie stood up, the others in the party looks scared. Valkyrie unleashed her sword and Loki placed his daggers by his hip. "Lets greet our guests then." Loki said with a smirk oh his face.
"What's your plan? Rain them down with bullets?" Valkyrie. Loki looks at her with surprise. "We are not barbarians, light the fireworks. We are going to welcome them the Sakaarian way." Loki announced to his guards.
His guards brought firearms while Loki stayed casual, it was obvious that the pirates forced their way in the Grand Castle, they left a trail of rumbles in their track. "Welcome to Sakaar." Loki said with open arms. The pirates consists of different races, some are multi colored some are just plain unpleasant looking. The pirates made way for their leader, who looks the worse by far. He looked like a boar to Loki. "My name is Gimrar, we are here for Astral." He announced. Loki caught a whiff of his breath and quickly looked away from the stench.
"I'm afraid we don't know where it is." Loki answered.
"The last location of our pod is in this planet." Gimrar answered back. "Sakaar is a big planet, every trash goes here and it also gets transported in one of the portals." Valkyrie said. "Your best bet is the Devil's Anus." Loki followed. Gimrar said nothing and turned his back, he went in their enormous ship and was followed by the other pirates. They watch as the Pirates' ship leave when Loki spoke up. "Find that pod, search for it and report back to me." Loki said and walked away. The God of Trickster, he lives up to his name, Valkyrie thought to herself. "Everyone listen up, that pod is still in Sakaar, it takes roughly 3 days before something gets transported. Now get to work." Valkyrie said to the guards.