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CENTURIES HAVE PASSED since the downfall of the Valkyrion. Everyone women died during the ferocious battle with Hela. All except for Valkryie, and Visenya, the last remaining of the female warriors. The two left Asgard as they can not bare the pain of the events. They traveled far to search for a new home, a home where their past would not haunt them. And they found that place on the planet of Sakaar.

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"Have you found anything?" Visenya yelled over the large piles of trash. She grunted as she stepped on a rotting carcass of some creature. She looked at it in disgust before kicking it out of her way.

"Valkryie?" She called out. She looked around her surroundings to see that she's all alone. Visenya scoffed.

"Unbelievable" she muttered, rolling her eyes. She made her way back to the ship avoiding the scavengers. As she climbs up a pile of trash, she could see her ship and on the ramp of the ship was Valkyrie herself with a bottle of booze in her hand. She stomps angrily towards her ship while Valkyrie continued to drink while gazing off.

"You were suppose to help me" she yelled as she threw a door at her sister. Valkyrie was too late to move aside as she was hit and thrown off the ramp. Visenya could hear Valkyrie groaning on top the rubble of garbage. She approached her sister, who was rubbing her back in pain.

"You smell like shit, Sister" Visenya smirked. Valkyrie glared and threw her now empty bottle at her but Visenya moved aside before it could hit her. She glared at her sister before yanking her up onto her feet.

"Come. There is nothing here that could be of use to us" she nodded her head towards her ship. Valkyrie didn't complain as she dragged her body up the ramp. Visenya didn't fully understand why her sister drinks so much. Valkyrie was almost always seen with a bottle of booze in hand. She can drink up to 13 bottles a day for her to properly get intoxicated. The liquor on Sakaar wasn't as strong as the ones they had on Asgard.
Unlike Valkyrie, Visenya rarely ever drinks. She would not allow herself to succumb to the seduction that is intoxication. Besides, who else would watch out for Valkyrie to make sure she doesn't do anything stupid.

Valkyrie has already seated herself beside the pilot seat that was meant for Visenya. Visenya quickly buckled herself and flew out of the junkyard and back into the bustling city.

The next morning came by. Visenya woke up early, as she usually does, and head into the kitchen inside the apartment. Looking through the pantry, she find no source of food, except for a small loaf of bread. She grabs it out of the cupboard and begins to much on the bread. She needed to go into town today and buy more food for herself and her sister. Visenya went into her room and changed into her everyday clothing which consisted of mostly leather and light armor.

She left her room and entered Valkyrie's room without knocking. As Visenya predicted, Valkyrie was still dead asleep lying on top of her bed. She wrote her sister a note and attached it onto Valkyrie's door for her to see when she awakes.

Sister,

  I have gone into town to buy us more food. I shall be back in an hour.

Visenya,