Once again, read the title to find out what lies beneath this description; only thing different is that this time, it's Doctor Strange!
...and maybe the occasional Benedict Cucumberbatch one too ;)
⚠️ This story may contain language that Steve woul...
Warning(s): depictions of fight scenes, kinda sinister reader (likes the guards feeling some pain), wounds, language (as if any of you are surprised), Stephen being his smexy self (lemme know if I missed any)
Note: Part 2 of 3 (it was going to be too long otherwise)
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The first mistake they made was underestimating the poor little prisoner. Before they even saw it coming, you managed to down three of the guards by simply stepping out of the way as they all collided with each other.
You rolled your eyes, "Idiots."
The next one tried to take you out using the burning stick. Bad move. While he was focused on whacking you with it, you ducked and kicked his leg out from underneath him; the burning stick landing on him as he hit the floor.
His screams of agony brought you joy. "That's how it feels!"
The mindless androids just kept coming, and you just kept defeating them. They really were pathetic. Thud after thud echoed throughout the prison as bodies kept hitting the floor.
"Are you guys going to give me an actual challenge?"
That's when a schwing was heard. Finally...someone interesting.
"Bringing a sword to a fist fight may be seen as a cowardly move."
The guard sneered, "You need to be put in your place, bitch."
"You guys really need to learn new insults."
For every slash he threw at you, you dodged and managed to whack him with your fist. His cries of fury were quite amusing; but you were slowly losing interest in them.
You sighed, "I'm done with you guys."
Swiftly making your way through the plethora of idiots was incredibly easy. How were you actually held here for this long? A final thud echoed when the last one dropped.
Wiping your bloodied hands on your clothes you let out a breath, "That's my daily workout done."
With a new skip in your step, you left the pile of corpses behind and ventured off towards the escape pods.
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After letting out as many prisoners as you could, you finally made it to the escape pod.
Seated in the only chair on the ship, you took a deep breath. You couldn't believe that you were on you way out of here. Yesterday this was a pipe dream, today it was reality. You were finally going to leave his space hell.
Realising that if you actually wanted to leave you needed a destination, so you hacked into the navigation control...and what you found in the trip log answered a lot of questions.
"Frequent trips to Sakaar for employment purposes. That explains the incompetent guards."
Knowing that you had absolutely no desire to head to trashland, you set course for Xandar. Hopefully you would be able to restart your life there; maybe you could barter with the Nova Corps for basic necessities in return for information?
With your destination locked, you relaxed in your slightly uncomfortable chair. You were definitely ready to leave this part of your life behind. Swiftly.
With a final look at what was your 'home' for the past god knows how long, you screamed, "Goodbye dusty musty space prison!"
Turning your head towards the vast nothingness of space in front of you, "And hello new adventures!"
And with that, you started the ship and launched off into deep space.
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Turns out there isn't much to do in a tiny escape pod all by your lonesome; and it was very hard to keep yourself entertained.
You had counted the numerous galaxies that you had passed; tried to name every constellation you could; even fell asleep for a short while. But you still had at least five hours in this pod until you reached Xandar.
You groaned, "At least I'm not dying."
Just as those words slipped from your lips a golden blast went flying past your ship.
"Oh come on!"
Manoeuvring around the vastness of space was quite a challenge; you hadn't driven a spaceship for a very long time. But, of course, the one time you did, you had to get attacked.
"Can I not have a day of peace?"
Luckily for you though, your escape pod seemed to be equipped with missiles.
You clapped your hands together, "Oh goodie!"
Swiftly turning your ship around, you armed the missiles. Then you launched them, and watched the ships explode with a smile.
"This is what you get for ruining my peace!"
Debris of the ships floated around yours as you began to leave the scene. But something caught your eye. The ships had the sigil of the space prison.
How had they managed to find you?
Oh...you were an idiot.
How could you forget about the stupid tracking chip? Swiftly grabbing a knife you had swiped from one of the guards, you located the little bump in your skin. With a deep breath you plunged the knife into your skin, removed it, and squashed it.
You did a little dance in your seat. "Take that fuckers!"
However, your little celebration was cut short by a siren blaring. Error code after error code began popping up. It seems the enemy ships did more damage than you thought.
"The universe hates me!"
What really got you worried, though, was the newest error.
'Alert: Thrusters Disengaged'
"Oh...fuck."
The feeling of falling was not one that you particularly liked, but you couldn't exactly do anything about it being stuck in this spaceship.
"Never thought this was the way I would go..."
That was the last thing you said before you gave into the darkness.
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So sorry about how long it took me to get this out. I managed to get sick again...this time it was the flu
