The Avengers looked back at the awkward man glancing over them with interest.
Tony looked at his group. “Who’s the dweeb?” he asked with his usual eloquence.
“Dweeb?” the Doctor repeated in a whiny tone. “I resent that.”
Tony gave him a charming smile. “Welcome to reality.”
The Doctor raised an eyebrow. “Ah, thanks.”
Bruce , who had collapsed during the TARDIS’s materialisation, gave a groan and rose to his feet.
Steve helped him up. “Aare you alright?”
Bruce gave a tired nod, and the Doctor frowned. “Talking about the well-being of the cosmos. There I was, just messing around with my trusty TARDIS – this is the TARDIS, by the way, it’s my ship – and suddenly, out of nowhere, I’m tossed out of reality and end up… here.”
“Invaded our realm, you have,” Thor told him.
“Ah,” the Doctor said, nodding as if he understood. “Sorry, and you are?”
“I am Thor – God of Thunder, and protector of the Human Race.”
“Oh.” The Doctor said, with a small frown on his face. ‘Right. Sorry. Silly of me not to…know….that.”
He looked at Tony. “And you’re…”
Tony frowned. “Tony Stark. Iron Man. Where have you been?”
“Oh, you know….Around.”
Tony frowned.
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The Blue Box - An AvengeWho Fic
ФанфикThe Doctor finds himself stuck, in a universe that isn't his. His only hope? Six superheroes who call themselves the 'Avengers'.
