You dodged out of the line of fire, flipping over and firing your own bullets at the HYDRA agents behind you.
You had been on a mission with the rest of the Avengers. It had been quite simple, just taking down a few soldiers and their current in-command. In fact, it had been too simple.
You had been ambushed on your way back, scores of HYDRA agents shooting their way in. Now, the team was scattered, with the only person within your eyesight being Tony.
He was backed up against a crumbling wall, shooting with ease at the decreasing army in front of him. You shot at the last few soldiers in front of you, freeing yourself of your attackers.
'Does anyone need any help?!'You shouted into your comm.
'None of us need any help, (Y/n),' Steve replied,'Most of them have been neutralised. What's your current position?'
'I'm clear, Cap. No one left.'
'What about me, huh?,' chimed in Tony's voice,' You're closest to me, (Y/n). I could use your help.'
'Help in what, Tony?' You cast your eyes back to where you had seen him last. There was nothing, only a collapsed wall.
'Where are you, Tony? I can't see you.' You said.
'Can you see that collapsed wall?'
'Yeah.'
'Yep, I'm under it.'
You jogged over to the wall and knelt. Under a big slab of cement, lay Tony. His suit was dented and scratched.
'You found me, did you?' Tony's dry voice sounded in your ear.
'I'm gonna try and get you out of here, Tony.'
'That's the dream.'
You spoke into your comm.
'Cap, Tony's under a wall here. I'm gonna need some backup.'
'Alright, coming to you.'
'How about I help?' A deep, British baritone sounded behind you. Before you could turn around, the slab of rock above Tony crumpled, like a piece of paper. It flew away from him, landing some distance away.
'Thanks (Y/n).' Tony got up, coughing.'
'It wasn't me.' You whipped around, gun in your hands, and pointed it at the man standing behind you.
'Whoa there, easy.' He held up his hands in mock surrender. 'I give up.'
His face was angular and sharp, with high cheekbones. His eyes were a bright blue-green and hair was slickly combed back, traces of gray in it. He wore a long, high-collared red cape, and a weirdly patterned round necklace around his neck. His lips were curved up in a mocking smile.
'Who are you and what do you want?' You cocked the gun
'Wait,(Y/n.' Tony said from behind you. 'Don't shoot.'
'Do you know him?' You said, not taking your eyes off the man.
'Yes.'
Tony nodded at the man, and he lowered his hands.
'(Y/n), I'd like you to meet Dr Stephen Strange.'
You guys, I haven't seen Dr Strange yet. ( I know, I'm terrible)
But I really really love Benedict Cumberbatch
So, it all works out. (Not really, but you know)
Send your requests!
-KS
