❝let's just say, i'm like the bodyguard
of master strange.❞ she casually
explained to the kid. ❝so, you're
like happy hogan? but with magic
powers?❞ the boy asked innocently.
cass...
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THIRTY THREE | NO SHIT, SHERLOCK
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THE JOURNEY BACK to the past totally discombobulated the sorceress supreme.
Fractals of every colour imaginable and more stretched into infinity consumed her field of view as she materialized. It was like she took a powerful hallucinogenic drug that left her wobbling when their atoms reformed and their feet landed on hard concrete. Her body swayed to the right and if Steve's arm wasn't there, she would've already collapsed. Her stomach lurched and gurgled, waves of nausea adding to her misery. But, the woman held her head up high, placing her hands on her hips to make it seem she was still in control of herself. She, Tony, Steve, Bruce, and Scott were formed around in a circle as they examined their surroundings.
Sounds of laser beams and furious roars of otherworldly beasts passed over their heads, alerting them that they successfully arrived in their destination. They were now back in the 2012 alien invasion in New York city.
"Cassandra? You okay? You look sick."
The sorceress perked up. "Yeah? Uh, yeah. I'm - I'm good, yeah." She assured Bruce, ruffling her hair. "This isn't my first weird trip. So, this is..."
The putrid smell of vomit hit her nostrils and covering her mouth, she gagged and made a run for the nearest trash bin. She emptied her stomach's content into the bin, tightly gripping its sides as she trembled like a leaf. "Dear fucking Agamotto..." she mumbled, panting and cringing at the bitter taste the puke left in her tongue. Steve offered her a handkerchief and she cocked an eyebrow. "You brought a hanky with you?"
"I always bring one with me."
"Oh." Cassandra prolonged her stare at him, her interest piqued with his answer before smirking. "Thanks, Cap."
Tony then clapped hisnhands, catching her attention. "Okay, planner, quick recap."
"Right. Tony, Steve, and Scott will handle stealing the tesseract and the scepter while Bruce and I will talk to the Ancient One to get the time stone."
Steve nodded. "Got that. All right, we all have our assignments. Two Stones uptown, one Stone, down. Stay low. Keep an eye on the clock." He briefly commanded like a true team captain. It was then that the 2012 version Hulk passed by them, smashing everything in his way and Cassandra caught Bruce putting his hand on his face, seemingly embarrassed. "Feel free to smash a few things along the way."
Bruce shrugged. "I think it's gratuitous, but whatever." He proceeded to pretend to smash things in a sardonic way that the sorceress almost scratched her head. So much for trying to fit in. She thought, following closely behind with her arms spread out in defense just as Steve, Tony, and Scott entered an alleyway and disappeared from their sight. Tearing his shirt off, the present time Hulk walked over to a car and lightly punched it, making a small dent, all the while making growling noises.
