𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗩𝗘
❝ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐 ❞CLEA'S BODY jolts forward, taking in her surroundings once she sees the city of New York before her. Chariots fly above her, as she notices it was the infamous attack on New York City by the Chitauri. She notices the male individual who was Loki, the God of Mischief and Thor's brother.
Steve, Tony, Bruce and Scott appear next to her, their helmets retracting. She noticed the expressions on Steve, Tony and Bruce's faces. This seemed liked deja vu to the three individuals. The advanced tech suit dematerialises, revealing their suits. Steve clutching tightly onto his shield, he looks back at the the other four individuals.
"We all have our objectives. Let's go." Steve said. The five individuals were stunned once they notice the 2012 version of Bruce Banner in his Hulk form, smashing cars and throwing around Chitauri soldiers.
"Also smash a few things." Steve added, staring at Bruce. He sighed, tearing off her shirt, before pretending to be the uncivilised version of himself, as he smashes the roof of a taxi and throwing a motorcycle to the side, as it crashes into a bunch of debris.
"Let's go Banner." Clea opens a portal, as she and Banner step through before appearing on the rooftop of the New York Sanctum. Clea's eyes landed on the female defending the Sanctum, conjuring up mandala shields, throwing them at Chitauri soldiers flying above in their chariots.
"Who is she?" Bruce asked.
"The Ancient One." Clea mumbled. The woman takes a notice of both Clea and Bruce, her eyes widening once she notices Clea's presences. She immediately conjures up Tao Mandala shields, standing in a defensive stance.
"Why are you here, niece of Dormammu?" The Ancient One spoke, her voice bitter.
"I do not serve my uncle." Clea informs her.
"Who is Dormammu?" Bruce asked.
"It's a long story."
"We're looking for Doctor Strange." Clea shakes her head at Bruce. She knew who they were going to bargain with for the Time Stone. If it was Stephen, she would've braced herself for seeing him once again in front of her.
"I forgot to mention to you, Stephen does not become a sorcerer until five years later." Clea said.
"You should've mentioned that earlier." Bruce groaned.
"I'm surprised you know about Stephen Strange?" The Ancient One was still protecting herself, slowly moving around as she kept her guard up.
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