Time Capsule
Jan. 19th, 2014 07:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Doctor Stephen Strange is a handy fella. Between the whole time space and general dimensional weirdness and mutations out there its nice to be on the good side of someone that can actually choose and control where they'd like to go.
Strange is starting to become Clint's go-to guy for general weirdness he can't figure out on his own. It's costing him a fortune in fancy teas and Red Sox tickets but its worth it when it results in things working out. And Clint would rather prod him than Loki for these kind of power trips.
And Strange seems rather thrilled by the idea of a two hundred year jump in addition to a colossal fling through space to pop aboard the USS Enterprise with his general suck the ozone of the immediate area and minor implosion.
It was worse than Mjolnir...
Clint was pretty glad he didn't eat much and there for didn't puke too much all over the shiny metal floor of the Federation Flagship.
Strange is starting to become Clint's go-to guy for general weirdness he can't figure out on his own. It's costing him a fortune in fancy teas and Red Sox tickets but its worth it when it results in things working out. And Clint would rather prod him than Loki for these kind of power trips.
And Strange seems rather thrilled by the idea of a two hundred year jump in addition to a colossal fling through space to pop aboard the USS Enterprise with his general suck the ozone of the immediate area and minor implosion.
It was worse than Mjolnir...
Clint was pretty glad he didn't eat much and there for didn't puke too much all over the shiny metal floor of the Federation Flagship.
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Date: 2014-01-20 02:25 am (UTC)So, Jim gets paged down to security to deal with what gets mistaken as an alien with teleporting abilities. Which, technically, is actually half of the equation.
Needless to say, the captain's a little surprised when he gets down there and it's Clint. He barely remembers the guy, considering they didn't really hang out that much and it's been a few years between, but, hey, Jim's pretty good with faces and names. "Clint. Long time, no see. You wanna tell me why you're magically popping on board my ship in 2262?"
Yeah, not quite ready to let him out of the brig yet, mainly because maybe this isn't Clint? There's been weirder shit than mind-reading, teleporting shapeshifters.
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