Doctor Strange Powers Meta Compilation
Part 1
Doctor Strange’s Powers: Portal Conjuring
Portal conjuring was the first spell Doctor Strange learned, so obviously, it has a special place among his skills. We can see him using it in Thor Ragnarok and Infinity War with such ease we could be fooled to think it was easy for him to learn it, while it was not. The Ancient One had to leave him on the top of the Everest so Strange could leave his self pity aside and give total focus to the spell. So far, we’ve learned a few things about it.
Strange can make the portals appear anywhere and they don’t lead necessarily to another place in our dimension. When Stephen captured Loki, he claimed to have fallen for 30 minutes. Assuming Loki would have been able to escape if he was falling in the sky, from portal to portal, we can conclude Loki was trapped inside a pocket dimension created by Doctor Strange, where no matter how Loki teleported, he couldn’t leave it.
Originally posted by marvelmao
Another property of the portals is that they can cut by burning whatever gets pressed against its edges, just like Wong did, cutting Black Dwarf’s arm off.
Considering that, the portals aren’t just a way to move from a place to another, but they’re also a dangerous weapon. Strange could form portals around an enemy’s body in order to have it chopped, but that probably goes against the doctor’s oath of not killing, at least, not killing if not necessary.
Originally posted by fyeahmarvel
The spell however, has its limitations. One must picture the place they want to go clearly in their mind, so it requires a lot of focus, no matter how good one is at it. Also, since the place has to be pictured, one cannot go to a place they don’t know. Strange probably needs to use his magic mirror in order to see places and track people before opening a portal to a place he doesn’t know. Another weakness is the need of a sling ring so a sorcerer can open a portal.
Originally posted by dailymcugifs
Of course there must be other ways to conjure portals, like we saw the Ghost Rider from Agents of Shield doing, but so far, our doctor has used just his sling ring. At this point he probably knows how to craft new ones in case he loses his. (Or get in Kamar Taj).
Doctor Strange’s Powers: Eldritch Barrier
Originally posted by dailymcugifs
Without a specific name, the “Eldritch Barrier” (it’s made using his Eldritch Magic aaand it’s a barrier) is perfect for absorbing impact…however…not so perfect because the sorcerer conjuring the spell still can’t do it perfectly! Strange more than once showed insecurity about his spells, despite being able to conjure them and despite being badass as hell, Strange clearly still learned 100% of the spells he showed us in the movie, even if he’s a lot more experienced by now. The Barrier is supposed to act not just like a….barrier, but also like an impact “nullifier” or “anulator”. Considering Peter, Tony and Stephen were inside a crashing ship, we know the problem isn’t just whatever object that might hit you. but the impact per se. We already know strong impacts might damage inner organs and even dislocate neurons from place, killing the person even if they’re apparently intact. The thing is so serious that despite having a super high tech armor, Tony and Peter are SUPER worried. Tony would be confident if he knew his armor and Peter’s could sustain such an impact, but he doesn’t know if they actually can! That’s why he’s so nervous and scared. Considering the scenario we saw in the movie, the only one who would most likely survive was Peter, because of his enhanced durability and higher density plus improved regeneration skills. Even so, if I had to bet, I would bet Spidey would survive, but probably be in a coma and wake up only days later.
So, as we see, to conjure the spell, Strange joins his hands, gathers energy and then crosses his arms, his hands facing the direction he wants to place the front of the barrier. But that’s not just it. The barrier continues forming and makes a cylinder around Strange and the others, and supposedly, that cylinder gets unaffected by external impacts, pressure and temperature (yeah, the temperature outside could have been lethal as well). After the impact, Tony fell or crouched and Spidey got attached to the ceiling, so yeah, Strange’s spell isn’t perfect yet, some of the impact hit them despite his effort.
Originally posted by strangestephens
Considering the face Strange makes when he’s using the spell, the barrier (at least the high level of the spell he used) demands a lot of energy, and despite the energy used not being directly Strange’s, Stephen definitely has to use a lot of his own energy in order to conjure the energy to be used in the barrier. For the barrier to absorb and nullify all that impact, its energy probably has to be the same or very close to the energy of the impact, which is A LOT OF ENERGY. Strange got drained and it would explain well why he’s more defensive than offensive during the fight against the Guardians, and why the Cloak steps forward to stop Drax, preventing a direct fight between tired Stephen and angry Drax. Stephen still is able to fight, but if we check his breathing and his expression, we can see he’s super tired. His hands are shaking more and he looks way more stressed than usual.
As you can see, the barrier surrounds them, what makes it less like a shield and more like a super resistant force field.
You know what’s interesting? That wasn’t the first time we saw that spell. Wong also conjured it in the beginning of the movie during the fight against Ebony Maw and the Black Dwarf. And do you know what’s even more interesting? Wong used different hand signs to conjure it. Differently from Strange’s version of the spell, Wong just conjured the front of the barrier. Considering Wong is Strange’s teacher and he probably still is more skilled than Strange, we can assume the sorcerer can choose the “level” of the spell they are conjuring by controlling the amount of energy they use.
Strange seems very chill about the fight when Wong intervenes, so that sort of proves how that Barrier is super resistant. The impact of a ship might have required an extreme skill with that spell, but in most situations, the barrier and Strange’s experience is more than enough to handle it. In fact, if we think about it, the ones attacking Wong are super strong and even so, Strange and Wong seem super confident about it.
So, we can conclude every spell has levels and each level demands more energy. Higher levels don’t mean just more spell strength, but they also mean different spell utilities, as we saw in Wong’s barrier (level 2?) that is huge but has just the front of the barrier and as we saw in Strange’s barrier (level 3?) that’s not just huge, but it also forms a cylinder around himself, Tony and Peter. Wong probably knows how to conjure higher levels of the spells, but Strange probably is the guy who’s able to do it because of his intense willpower and determination, while I believe Wong is less clumsy and more skilled, Strange is more intense and explosive, but also clumsy and a bit unstable.
See? He’s a bit clumsy. He totally loses balance when he uses the Crimson Bands. The Cloak can cover that, but still, Infinity War’s direction and Benedict’s acting were perfect to give us the impression Strange grew a lot, learned new spells and he’s freaking powerful, but that still, he’s not a sorcerer supreme yet, he’s not complete, he still has a lot to learn and he’s still is getting used to the powerful spells he learned, he’s still getting used to his own intense potential, a potential he still doesn’t quite know how to use or control.
Originally posted by thetony-stark
Seraphim Shield, Grimsom Bands of Cyttorak, Eldritch Whip, Rings of Raggadorr
People often confuse the Rings of Raggadorr with the Shields of Seraphim. The shields are way larger and can reflect energy, the rings are smaller, their energy is more aggressive and they might amplify the impact of a punch and burn or be thrown. Also, the rings seem to be able to act like a shortcut if the sorcerer wants to conjure other spells. We still didn’t see Stephen hitting someone with the Rings, he used them for intimidation so far, but according to the concept art, the rings are deadly and can cut like blades too. I would go crazy if the added that energy tail to Strange’s slashes in the movie.
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These are the rings:
Originally posted by tomloki
This is the shield:
The Eldritch Whip and the Crimson Bands are different too. The whip burns and it’s a lot more thinner, golden and violent, causing pain and impact, like a legit photonic whip, while the bands are larger, and even if they burn, their focus is resistance, and of course, they’re more…red.
Whip:
Originally posted by ageofsuperheroes
Bands:
Doctor Strange’s Powers: Bolts of Balthakk
Originally posted by palmerchristine
The bolts of Balthakk is a spell that focuses on power and destruction, but not just that. It has two special elements to it. The first one is that IT EXPLODES whenever it touches a surface. The second one is that it ricochets, and depending of the sorcerer’s skill, this ricocheting might be manipulated so the bolts will follow the enemy until the spell ends. In order to conjure the spell, hands/arm signs are required (or mental signs if the sorcerer can picture them perfectly) and the bolts come from the rings formed in front of the sorcerer’s hands.
Originally posted by mydoctorstrangegifs
We can see the exploding and ricocheting nature of the spell by observing these shots below. But how can we define the nature of this spell? Even if it might seem it behaves like electricity, it’s probably closer to photonic manipulation, just like the entire Eldritch Magic Spells seem to be (Strange’s spells). In fact, today we know light (photons), if provided enough energy, can be condensed and even be crystallized. That could relate to how the control over the mirrored dimension can be obtained, how crystal walls appeared when Strange used the Eye to open rifts in time by accident and how the bolts resemble photonic plasma. Maybe the explosion is caused my the photons releasing all the stored energy at once, overheating all the surroundings.
The Bolts might look like a fire spell, but it’s clear how it doesn’t behave like fire or lava. It might burn the enemies, but not because it’s fire per se, but because of the huge amount of energy stored in the particles manipulated by Strange. The signature of the spell looks like some sort of super dense plasma, loaded with energy. The way the rings shine before the spell is released also suggests it has to do with light.
In Marvel vs Capcom, the bolts also have an electric aspect, but still, the silhouette of the bolt seems to behave like plasma. Could it mean the Bolts actually consist in PURE ENERGY that is simply controlled by Strange and that affect both electrons and photons? If I had to bet, I would say it’s photonic manipulation affecting electrons by consequence, or that electrons are triggered to canalize energy to photons, which are manipulated to form the spell.
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Stephen Strange Meta-Fic Sequel Chapter 10: Trix is for Avengers!
A showdown commences! Stay tuned and read on!~
TRIGGER WARNING: Torture, kidnapping, mental manipulation
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*The Quinjet lands in an open field near October Mountain Wilderness. On it, four Avengers and three very angry and worried young women disembark, ready to rescue their captive friend. The rest of their journey to the witch’s lair will have to be done on foot. Using Tony’s GPS, the group silently approaches Agatha’s cabin. They stop at the edge of the clearing to perform some recon and locate potential traps. Tony scans the area with his devices while the girls concentrate to perform some basic magical scans of their own. Meanwhile, Scott encourages some of his ants to begin spreading around the area.*
*There are at least eight people wandering around the cabin. If not for their almost zombie-like movements, they looked exactly like hikers or tourists, complete with backpacks and flannel. In fact, they could have been. Now a purple glow radiates from their eyes and their hands are blackened similar to Agatha’s. They don’t patrol together, but wander aimlessly around the area, not getting further than 15 feet away from the cabin itself which has smoke coming out of the chimney. The building itself looks like it could have been pulled from a Christmas card with how stereotypical it looked for a one-story wooden cabin, minus the snow. All in all, it looked pretty ordinary on the surface.*
Steve (low whisper): Looks like we have company. With those eyes, they’re probably brainwashed. We’ll have to knock out and restrain them.
Me (quietly): Think they’re all on some sort of trigger too? Like…If one of them falls even out of view, it might set the others off?
Peter: I could try knocking something over with my web shooters? See what kind of a reaction we get?
Tony: No, we can’t risk alerting all of them to us being here if they do work under a hivemind. We need to find that crystal keeping Trix trapped first before we give up our presence.
Prettywitch: I wonder…What if I used my divination to find out?
Me (staying quiet): Go ahead. *I encourage her.*
Tear: Just remember not to push too far. We can’t have you draining your magical energy so early into the mission.
Prettywitch: Okay. * She pulls out the tarot deck from her satchel and quickly cleanses it. Then she shuffles the deck while asking herself, “Is there some sort of psychic link between the group in front of us or no?”, five times before finally stopping to pull the first card that “calls” to her. She pulled the Six of Wands* Six of Wands?
Tony: *Lifts a skeptical eyebrow at the card* Is that supposed to be a variation of NATO?
Prettywitch: *Glares at Tony* No, Stark. It’s saying that, yes; they do share a link…At least I’m pretty sure that’s what it’s saying.
Tear: That’s amazing! Then we won’t get their attention until we are certain Trix’s crystal will be safe from Agatha retaliating.
Tony: It’s a bug’s life, after all. Right, Lang, you are up. What do your ant eyes see? Any way for you and the girls to approach in search of Trix and those anti-magic runes without triggering anything?
Scott: *He doesn’t answer Tony right away. He’s busy communicating with one of the ants.* AnToinette’s saying there’s zombies everywhere. Our best bet is for someone to cause a distraction.
Prettywitch: Guess that means Harrass Harkness is up.
*Steve raises an eyebrow.*
Steve: Harass Harkness?
Prettywitch: Yeah. That’s the name of the group name for everyone who stays behind to deal with Agatha’s goons.
Me: Let’s strategize, then. One part of the group stays here and plans a diversion tactic. The other part shrinks down and sneaks into the cabin to try and swipe Trix’s crystal. What else did you foresee, Prettywitch? Anyone in particular need to stay or go in?
Prettywitch: Hmmm…Let me think. *She cleanses the deck again and shuffles them, asking, “Should anyone in particular come with Antman?” five times before pulling three cards that “call* to her. They are; The Chariot (Past), Two of Cups (Present), Ace of Coins (Future)* Huh?...That’s kinda weird…Unless-
*As PrettyWitch begins to explain, one of the zombie-like guards shuffles around the outskirts of the clearing, slowly and almost stumbling over their own feet with a blank look on their face. He is slowly getting closer to the group and is about twenty feet away at the moment.*
*Steve gestures silently at the group to duck down and stay as quiet as possible. We all do so.*
*The guard wanders in front of where the group are hiding and pauses as if he hears something and looks around, almost looking like all of his limbs and neck are limp as he lazily scouts out the woods from his position.*
*We stay quiet, waiting for him to leave.*
*After about thirty seconds, the guard seems satisfied even if it doesn’t reflect on his face. He wanders off again around the rest of the perimeter.*
*Steve watches for a bit to make sure nobody else is around before gesturing to let Prettywitch finish speaking.*
Steve (polite, but down to business): The coast is clear. Go on.
Prettywitch: So in tarot, Ace of Coins represents new beginnings, opportunity, potential. But more in the sense of possibilities, not success. So, we’ll still need to plan accordingly.
Me: Since I can sense spirits, maybe that’ll give us an edge. Plus, I have lockpicks. I’ll go in with Scott.
Tear: Tony taught me how to set up the explosives Steward requested too, so I can be backup help if she needs it. Plus, if we manage to find Trix… We don’t know what condition she’ll be in when we find her, and I want to do everything I can to help her. So I’m going too.
Prettywitch: Perfect. I’ll stay here so we can keep the rescue party small.
Steve: Okay. Scott, go ahead and shrink down with the two girls. Report back as soon as you can. We’ll provide a diversion when needed.
Scott: Alright. Let’s go.
*Scott, Tear, and I shrink down and climb onto three winged ants already waiting for us. They easily fly us across the field and into Agatha’s cabin. We are tense and dreading the activation of any traps, but everything remains quiet as we stealthily pass through a crack under a baseboard, unnoticed. At least for now. None of us sees or senses Trix in the small house. Agatha is bustling around, looking frustrated. It seems she’s preparing something. We don’t see any crystals on her person or anywhere in the cabin. However, Scott quickly points out scuff marks on the floor, barely covered by a rug. We quietly slip under the rug to avoid detection and find a trapdoor with a lock on it. Scott inspects the lock for a bit and tries to pick it with one of Cassie’s old barretts he keeps on hand. It doesn’t open the lock. Meanwhile, Tear is a lookout to make sure Agatha doesn’t step on or notice us.*
Scott (using his earpiece, whispering): Just like I thought; we can’t get it open through conventional means.
*I pull out the small ring of lockpicks with a smirk and pass Scott the tools.*
Scott: Thank you. (He takes the lockpicks from Steward and carefully fiddles with each one until he finally gets it open.) And…open sesame!
*Agatha continues to grab some ingredients for a spell and is grumbling to herself.*
Agatha: I am going to hex every single person who decides that Washington should be a city. I have been to eighty-eight of them and still no trace of that specific magic. That kid isn’t lying so there’s a missing piece of the puzzle. It should only take a session or two more before she shatters… *she continues muttering to herself*
*After Scott opens the lock, we barely open the trapdoor, just a crack, to squeeze through, not moving the rug either to reduce the chance of detection. We drop into what appears to be a small cave system beneath the cabin. To Tear and me, the place feels like a veritable hornet’s nest of magical activity now. We try to sense Trix, nerves mounting even further from Agatha’s “shattering” remark. The path is slippery and treacherous. I detect the energy of the runes’ spellwork and follow it to its origin points. It’s easy to spot the glowing purple runes on different stones, and we make a mental note of the locations of all the carvings. There seem to be even more secrets and artifacts in the caves, but we can’t stray too far because we sense…things…hidden somewhere in the dark recesses. Tear and I are trying our best to push away flashbacks of the mine we explored with Stephen months ago.*
*Eventually, we see a dimly-lit area and head towards it, being careful of any potential traps. Anything that looks or feels even vaguely suspicious is avoided. We reach a candlelit chamber and deem it safe enough to grow back to normal size. Scott takes up the role of lookout at the entrance while Tear and I sense the room. I attempt to scan for Trix’s presence, but feel nothing. There are a few shattered crystal fragments swept into a pile at a corner on the floor. My pulse rises further as I cannot help but fear the worst.*
Tear: Steward… *I gently grip Steward’s wrist to catch her attention and point over at a desk on the opposite wall*
*I look at Tear and then the desk and let out a sigh of relief.*
Me: Thank goodness…Good eye, Tear.
*There is an intact pair of dark purple crystals on that desk. Each one has a leather band attached to them, making them look like pendants. They’re both identical, and I touch them carefully and sense life within each one.*
Scott: Guys! Agatha’s coming! AnToinette said she and the other ants can buy us some time but we gotta be quick about it.
Me (quickly): Coming! If these are the only intact crystals here, one of them has to have Trix inside. The other is probably some other poor soul that got caught. We’ll take both of them to be sure.
*I snatch both of them before we turn around to head up. As we ascend, Tear and I plant Tony’s explosives on each rune we found earlier. Then, we shrink back down with Scott’s tech and slip back out of the caves through the trapdoor.*
*While under the rug, we see Agatha is swearing up a storm as thousands of ants have swarmed her kitchen and are even crawling up her hands and arms.*
Agatha (pissed off): Get a cabin in the woods they said! I am going to get a nice city apartment so I don’t have to deal with all of this nature *She sneers and uses her magic to set as many ants on fire as she can* I’m going to find a spell to wipe as many of you pests off the face of the Earth as possible… *She pauses as she realizes that something is off* Wait…Weren’t you an Avenger’s…?
*She whirls around and stomps back to our hiding place, making the floorboards shake under our feet. At Scott’s command, we cling to the fibers of the rug moment before Agatha grabs it and flings it aside in her rush to check the trapdoor. She pales as she realizes it’s unlocked.*
Agatha: Little brats think they can steal from me? *she growls and slams the trapdoor open with a flick of her hand before storming down the stairs that lead to the caves*
*A bit shaken from the sudden carpet ride, we stumble our way out from under the discarded rug and make sure that Agatha isn’t looking before scuttling back outside of the cabin through the cracked baseboard. We then climb back onto our rides and fly out into the field. We grow back to normal size as soon as we rejoin the group.*
Me (holding out the loot): Crystals secured. They’re both inhabited with a soul, but we don’t know which one’s Trix. It’s some sort of enchantment. By the way, Agatha’s onto us. She almost caught us just as we were leaving.
Steve (proudly impressed): Good work. As soon as you disable the runes, Steward, you girls start working on breaking that spell and freeing the hostages. We’ll draw Agatha out for capture. Seeing as she’s gotten suspicious, it shouldn’t take much to get her out of her cabin now.
Me: Yes, Sir. *I grin evilly. It’s rather unsettling since there’s some actual venom behind it this time.*
Tony: You copy that, Strange, Wong? We have visual confirmation that the crystals are now in the girls’ possession. The second those runes blow, you two are free to portal in.
Strange (via earpiece): Copy.
Wong (via earpiece): We’re ready.
Tony: *He turns to Peter.* I want you to stay with the girls, okay? Once the explosion happens, we’ll be heading in guns blazing. I’m sure it’ll help the wizards concentrate if they know you’re watching over their ducklings while they Wingardium Leviosa those crystals. It’s a lot of responsibility, kid. You up for it?
Peter: *He can smell the reverse psychology trick a mile away, but he can’t help standing up straighter and puffing out proudly with his new orders.* I won’t let anything happen to them, I promise.
Me: Ready for me to detonate, everyone? *I’m holding the detonator button, ready to be pressed.*
Tear: Blow that witch to pieces.
Prettywitch: Ready!
Scott: Ready!
Tony: Set off the fireworks, kid.
Peter: All set here, Steward!
Steve: *Gives me a thumbs-up.* Affirmative. Detonation in T-Minus 3 seconds.
*I quietly gesture “three…two…one!” with my fingers and then push the button. The charges explode, blowing up the runes. Though since the caves were apparently soundproofed, we hear nothing. FRIDAY confirms the detonation shortly before the cabin collapses in on itself from the newly-expanded caves below. Agatha’s magic wards are down.*
Steve: All right. *He speaks into his earpiece so that Stephen and Wong can also hear the signal.* Avengers, assemble!
*Meanwhile, a loud angry screech comes from the now collapsed cabin. Agatha floats upwards, her purple magic glowing dangerously around her hands and her hair curling in the air with her power like the snakes on Medusa’s head. She’s covered in dust and debris but still looks regal in her full witch attire. Dark purple light radiates from her glaring eyes as she snarls, and a pulse of raw energy booms across the entire valley, making all of us tense.*
*Within seconds, a large portal of golden sparks appears in the clearing and two furious sorcerers come charging out. Stephen and Wong have joined the fight and their magic immediately snatches Agatha’s attention. They unleash a volley of offensive spells towards the witch, and all Hell breaks loose in the clearing.*
Agatha: So, you decided to invite yourselves over and literally crash the party. *She grins as she absorbs the magic of Stephen and Wong’s attacks and takes a deep breath as it rejuvenates her and turns into purple mist to dodge the Eldritch weapons being thrown at her* You’re going to have to do better than that, dearies. *She summons a large orb of purple magic before pushing it forward, where it shoots dozens of purple orbs of magic out into the clearing like falling meteors. A few hit her minions, who screech as their bodies wither away quickly into what almost looks like mummies, completely sapped of energy and life.*
Steve: Avengers, shields and defensive positions! Devices on! *He rushes in after Stephen and Wong, ready to protect the others if needed.*
Tony: Lang! Wrangle up all of the zombies. We can’t have the witch killing civilians left and right! *He shoots up into a wide arc in the sky, aiming his repulsor blasts straight at Agatha as he provides the sorcerers with cover fire.*
Agatha: *She easily dodges the attacks and reforms in the air above the group* Pretty brave to attack a witch on her home turf, but you Avengers were never quite that bright to begin with. *She raises her arms and the remaining zombies are given spectral weapons and they charge the Avengers*
Tony: Ah, shit. Lang! Change of plans! *He swiftly propels himself in another direction, heavily landing behind Steve and protecting his six from a zombie tourist swinging down a phantom-looking scythe.*
*Meanwhile, Stephen and Wong cast their shield spells to offer an additional layer of protection to the Avengers without giving Agatha more power. This frees up some of the team to provide a counteroffensive with their tech.*
*While Agatha is occupied with the chaos of battle, Prettywitch, Tear, and I join forces to cast an invisibility spell on us and Peter. We then sneak into the brush so we can figure the crystal issue out.*
Peter: Huh, this is weird… *He’s looking down at his hand, which looks oddly transparent, as if he was now made of clear water. We look the same to him so he can tell where we are even with the invisibility spell active* So how do you guys reverse engineer an enchantment?
Tear: To be honest, Wong hasn’t taught us that yet. The magic witches use is very different to the sorcerers’. I can’t exactly make heads or tails of how this transmutation worked in the first place.
*A loud boom makes us all tense and snap our attention back to the on-going fight in the distance. Iron Man has brought out his elliptical shield, and Peter looks like he really wants to join the fight and help, but he resolutely stays crouched down with us.*
Me: Crap, crap, crap…*I frantically try to think of something before getting an idea.*
*I turn to look at Barry, who has been following us as usual. After all, it’s not as though he can really leave since he bound himself to me before.*
Barry: …Seriously?
Me: We’ve been trying to make peace with each other, right?
Barry: …Yeah, but how do we know that bitch’s jewelry isn’t gonna vaporize me or something?
Me: The crystal’s some kind of soul trap. It’s a container. Containers don’t generally zap their contents into oblivion. Look…If this works out, then I promise to let you listen to every single Kurt Cobain performance ever recorded.
Barry: *Scoffs* Has to be better than that…
Me (desperate): We can’t do this exchange right now! *Still arguing with Barry.*
Peter: *He leans over a bit to whisper at PrettyWitch, a bit unnerved as he watches Steward and the empty air next to her* Is this normal behavior for her…?
Prettywitch: Yeah. She’s a medium and can talk to ghosts. Most people can’t see or hear them.
*This does not comfort Peter in the slightest as he continues to watch in disturbed fascination.*
Barry (unfazed): I still want a favor.
Me: After! Just name it after we free Trix. PLEASE.
Barry (reluctant, but still snarky): Fine…
*He drifts over towards one of the crystals and touches it before it sucks him in.*
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*Barry is disoriented by what he sees as he looks around.*
Barry (processing what he just experienced): What the fuck…
*Loki immediately is on guard as this unknown suddenly appears in his astral realm and stands between him and Trix, blocking the young woman from being spotted as she is currently recovering and is as close to being asleep as she can be in the astral plains*
Loki (snarling): Who are you? Why did Agatha send you here? Leave before I have to take drastic action. *he summons two daggers and leans forward menacingly*
Barry (raising his hands): Whoa! I’m here for the chick, not you, dude!
Loki (incredibly serious): Wrong answer. *he darts forward extending his daggers to attack*
Barry: SHIT! Fuck you, Steward! *He shouts to seemingly nobody in particular. All the while, the surrounding color of the crystal seems to be slowly starting to shift.*
*Loki perks up at the mention of Steward and uses the forward momentum to feint at last moment and stares at Barry*
Loki: I’m sorry, did you say Steward– *he’s cut off as seemingly an earthquake hits his side of the astral plains and cracks begin to form everywhere, including the invisible wall between his area and Trix’s* What did you just do?!
Barry: Nothing! I don’t know! She told me to try and get in here to check who was trapped!
*There’s a blinding flash.*
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*The crystal that Barry entered starts to glitch out, flashing several different colors at once before it poofs, revealing a very confused, disheveled, and exhausted Loki. Barry gets launched forcefully out of the god’s body as soon as it reforms. The girls are shocked by the sudden appearance, and their broken concentration makes their invisibility spell fail. Peter immediately leaps up to stand in front of the girls protectively. He aims both webshooters at Loki and immediately webs him back against a bush, leaving a sight reminiscent of a Halloween decoration.*
Peter: Mr. Loki? What are you doing here? *His voice sounds shocked behind his mask, but he still doesn’t drop his protective stance in front of the others.*
Me (small voice): W-What?!
Loki (dazed): Well that was entirely unexpected but it seems her plan worked. *He looks at the girls and Peter gathered around him and stares blankly down at the webs only to focus in on the crystal that’s still left in Steward’s hands. His expression softens a bit* There you are…
Me (privately praying that this Loki isn’t about to somehow screw the group over): O-Okay…So, Trix is in the other one, right? Right?
Loki (starting to collect himself): Yes, yes she is. Agatha just had her in a session and she was quickly reaching the end of her rope.
*The group of girls relaxes slightly at the news of Trix still being alive. I turn to Barry again.*
Me: …Please?
Barry: HELL NO. I’ve already had enough surprises being dragged around this damn multiverse!
Loki (unamused): Perhaps trying to overshadow someone’s unprotected soul isn’t the best way to introduce one’s self. *He hears the fight going on in the background and his face quickly turns to rage when he spots the witch* Oh, that woman has another thing coming to her– *He tries to get out of the webs but quickly gives up due to his exhaustion.*
Prettywitch: Uh, Loki? Maybe you should sit this one out. I’m sort of an amateur at tarot, you can help me with that! What do you say?
Loki: *he stares at PrettyWitch for a moment before calming down and finally nodding* I am not familiar with this…tarot, but I can recognize a seer easily. I can help.
*We all look around at each other, and silently conclude to trust him. Peter carefully approaches Loki and narrows his mask’s eyes at him.*
Peter: I’ll dissolve the webs, but you make any move to attack us and I won’t hesitate to fight you.
Loki (nods): I vow on my magic that I will not bring harm to any of you or your allies.
*He sprays his dissolvent onto the webs, freeing Loki, who sort of shuffles closer to PrettyWitch and looks at her for permission to cast a spell.*
Prettywitch: Uh…I don’t know where you’re going with this, dude. But I just wanna be friends.
Loki: I just wish to give you a boost if you would allow it.
Prettywitch: Oh! Well then, by all means. Sorry about that.
*Loki performs a quick hand gesture and a shimmering green aura gently settles on PrettyWitch.*
*Prettywitch performs the tarot ritual and draws three cards; Two of Cups (Past), King of Cups (Present), Ace of Coins (Future). This time, she asked the cards the quickest way to defeat Agatha, so she’s a bit flummoxed by her reading.*
Prettywitch: Ace of Coins, again!? That doesn’t make any sense! *She looks over the spread again and her eyes widen.* Unless… Remember I said Ace of Coins is for new opportunities and manifestation? Well, Two of Cups represents a connection, a happy bond or partnership; that’s in the past. King of Cups, the present, represents devotion, loyalty, faithfulness, even wisdom. I think it’s trying to say that two people who’ve formed a bond recently are the key to beating Agatha.
Loki (frowning): It honestly sounds like Trix and I in the Astral Plains. Honestly she kept me sane in that place…
Prettywitch: I think you’re right! What do you think, Steward?
Me: *Thinking for a moment.* Hmm…Yeah, that tracks.
Prettywitch: Alright! Now we just need to come up with a plan. I’m thinking that if we can distract Agatha long enough, it should give Loki and Trix enough time to deliver the finishing blow.
Me (frustrated): Provided I can convince Barry to follow through.
Prettywitch: True. Have you considered bribing him?
Me: Already did. I owe him one.
Prettywitch: Fuck! Guess we’ll have to force him into it. I can’t see any other way and we’re on borrowed time as it is.
Me: I’ll keep trying. *I turn and go back to arguing with the ghost.*
Loki (looking around at the girls): I do apologize that I am not your friend and that I am of a rather untrustworthy sort. However, I am fully committed to ending the witch’s reign of terror and I have not witnessed Trix’s bravery from risk to her own person only to not assist her friends.
*He is pensive for a moment before looking back up at the group*
Loki: I was rather startled when her first reaction to me was joy instead of anger or fear. I will not betray her trust. I am not Sylvie. I refuse to look out only for myself.
*It’s then that a rogue spell from Agatha comes hurtling towards their position and both Loki and Peter react instinctively. Peter tackles his friends out of harms way, but his actions are unnecessary since Loki pulls up a shield and effectively stops the spell at the same time. However, he finds that his shield is now made of crystal rather than magical energy. He stares at it, confused.
Loki: Oh. That probably isn’t good. *he shakes his head to clear it* Though we should consult your Doctor Strange and Wong as they would be more familiar with the consequences of being trapped by that spell than I.
*Meanwhile, Barry has adamantly refused to help any further.*
Me: Barry, you’re the only one who can do this.
Barry: …And?!
Loki (sighing): Unfortunately she’s correct. I don’t have the energy to be of assistance so your rather (he pauses and sneers) invasive way of overshadowing the crystal may be the only way of pulling Trickstress out of it. Though, I can help with my part of the plan. *he’s rather smug despite looking exhausted*
Barry (stubborn): It’s not like I’m a damn magician like you people claim to be. Why do I have to do all of this soul stuff? Can’t any of you actually conjure ANY useful magic for this?!
Me (flatly, at Barry): Fine. Have it your way. *I look at the group.* Guys, make sure we don’t get blown up and look after my body, please. *I turn back to the ghost.* Barry, kick me out.
Barry (confused and taken aback): What?
Me: Seeing as you won’t go into the crystal, I will. I can't do astral projection by myself yet. So, go ahead and possess me. Kick me out of my own body. I’ll break the spell myself.
Barry: …and if you get your ass killed, then three of us are screwed.
Me (firmly, my mind made up): Then don’t do anything stupid while I’m gone.
*He stares for a moment.*
Barry: Fine.
*He floats over and enters my body. Since I’m not resisting, the only thing that happens is an involuntary shudder and my body momentarily going stiff as control is shifted. My astral form lurches out and I get my bearings for a second before gliding over to the crystal and touching it, being sucked in.*
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*The astral plains are a muted orange and violet haze as a figure is lying on the ground, looking devastated. Getting closer, I can see that it’s Trix who looks worse for wear.*
Me (worried and scared): Trix! *I go over to her.* I’m so sorry, Trix…We came as soon as we could. I’m gonna get you out of here, I promise.
Trix (dazed): Are you really here? Or did Agatha find a way to torment me here too? Loki is already gone so she probably killed him…
Me (sincere): No, I’m really here. Remember Barry? He’s being an ass again. So, I came in here myself. Though, he kinda accidentally freed Loki from the first crystal. Anyway, he refused to try again and now he has my body.
Trix (hopeful): *she starts to sit up* Tell me something only we know. Something that even Stephen wouldn’t.
Me: Okay. Well, first off, you were the first group member to see Stephen when I was trying to hide him. Also, back around last Christmas, I got you that Loki headband with the horns. I don’t think anyone besides you, me, and the other two would know these facts.
Trix (tearing up): Oh god. It’s really you. *She starts to sob* This is all my fault, I’m so sorry. Is everyone okay?!
Me (raising a hand to indicate to her that it’s okay): Trix, no. It’s not. Agatha manipulated you. It’s what she does. She finds people’s pain and insecurities and picks at them until they snap. It could have happened to any of us. It was just crappy luck that she picked on you. Any of us could have done it and would feel the same way afterwards. It’s not your fault. Yes, we’re all relatively okay. The battle’s raging outside and Agatha’s apparently able to siphon off Stephen and Wong’s magic to boost herself. They can’t do much besides distract her. The Avengers are throwing everything they can at her too. The group is hiding with Loki while we bust you out of here.
Trix (sniffles): I’m taking her off my favorite villains list, that’s for sure. Though I did manage to learn some stuff while she had me…
Me: Think you know anything that could screw up her latest spells? PrettyWitch has a Seer-hunch.
Trix (beaming): I have a trick or two up my sleeve.
*The astral plains starts to crack around them*
Me (glancing around as the spell glitches): Okay…Well, here’s our ticket out. You ready?
Trix: You got it! *She takes the opportunity to take a breath and center herself, just like Wong taught her.*
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*As the spell breaks, Trix reappears in her body. I’m inside too like what happened to Barry and Loki, but I quickly eject myself to avoid straining Trix’s body and magic more. It’s easier if there’s already another soul there. Particularly if it’s the one that actually belongs to the body in question. Still, Barry continues to refuse to give me my own body back, so I remain stuck outside in Astral form.*
*Barry, inhabiting my body, goes over to check Trix. He seems…different. More pensive. It’s honestly hard to tell.*
Me: Tear, think you can heal Trix?
Tear: *I cast a glowing diagnostic spell, and frown at the results* I don’t know, I’m not picking up any physical injuries. The forced transformation seems to have left no damage, so I guess we have to thank Agatha’s quality spellcasting for that. A half-done transformation could have been lethal. However, it’s her mind and soul I’m mainly worried about. I’ll try my best to give you some magical energy back to encourage a speedier self-healing.
Trix (grimacing with her eyes closed): Fuck, I never thought it would hurt this much to be in my own body. Everything is stiff, at least it’s hard for me to move. *She seems to be speaking to herself*
*Loki frowns and moves closer*
Loki: Likely because of your body being transformed the way it was plus the torture being done on your soul itself. It’s likely not hitting me as hard as I am a god but even I can feel that my joints are harder to move. *He fusses over her but isn’t surprised by her reaction*
Me: I can’t even imagine…*I watch over Trix.*
Tear: Alright, I’ll begin. Please try not to move, Trix. *I concentrate in casting the slightly modified healing spell Wong taught us. It is easy to fall into the familiar flow of energy, feeding my own desire to help our friend until I feel that innate connection begin forming between our essence. Immediately, Trix’s real pain syphons through the bond, making me grit my teeth in shock. My very blood feels like its boiling with painful shocks of electricity, and I’m surprised Trix has been withstanding the feeling for so long. My hands begin shaking and perspiration coats my forehead, but I refuse to break the connection and end my spell, focusing instead in sending Trix my own care and calm through the bond.*
*Trix finally looks around as she starts to figure out what’s going on as the healing starts to help. She has been in a bit of a daze. She smiles weakly as she sees all of her friends around her.*
Trix (relieved): You’re all safe! Thank god, I was worried that Agatha had killed you or something horrible. I was holding out hope but y’know how it is…
*She slumps back as Tear is healing her and Loki moves to help hold Trix up. For such a relatively short amount of time kept captive together, the two are rather protective of the other.*
Peter (Nervously): Okay, Tear. I think Trix is looking a bit better now. That should give us enough time to take her back to Kamar-Taj, right? You’re starting to look a bit pale yourself…
Trix: *flustered* I can’t leave yet! Agatha is only going to get stronger as they keep fighting! *She looks out at the battle*
Me (cautiously): You sure you’re up to this, Trix? Those injuries look pretty bad on the scan.
Trix: I may have bartered information to stall her *she realizes the implications of that news* It was all nothing that we would deem important! I just wasn’t allowed to lie and had to keep her busy! So in exchange for telling her everything and I mean absolutely every non relevant detail, she would teach me something about witchcraft. So she eventually taught me about runes…she did it without the right context but I know exactly what runes and the sequence they need to cast to pull off the end battle of Wandavision. *She blinks* Without being sucked dry of course.
Tear: *I flicker a look up at Trix, panting with exhertion by now* I don’t know, Trix. Your energy is already near its limit. You promise you can control the magic to stop before you reach zero?
Trix: I have to do it. I just have to have one last burst of energy and I can pull it off. Though…Loki-
*He perks up as Trix looks at him*
Trix: I just need something to work off of. You know the limitations.
Loki (nodding): I can pull off one last big trick before I’m spent as well. Might as well make it flashy.
*Trix grins in response*
Trix: There’s a reason we get along so well. But yeah, *she turns back to the others* So long as we don’t die from energy exhaustion I can do it. I’m not going to actually fight her. Just cast the runes.
Tear: …Okay. I’ll trust you with this, Trix. Go give her hell. *I close my eyes and shove more energy into the healing spell. The connection created by my magic broadens, and I drain more of Trix’s pain into myself. I yell with the effort, but force myself to stop the spell only when I’m sure Trix has all the energy she needs to perform her last trick. When I do, the echo of Trix’s pain vanishes as quickly as it reached me and I collapse sideways against Peter, limbs twitching with the remaining phantom pains.*
Trix: Thank you. So much. I am so sorry you have to go through this too. I’ll make it quick!
*She smiles before suddenly her body goes limp. Then, a moment passes before she flickers into view a few feet away in her astral form. She vanishes again quickly, the others not able to catch a good glimpse of her quite yet.*
*Trix finally reappears on the battlefield, a ghostly version of herself with glowing orange eyes and a surprisingly commanding presence. Parts of her astral body are either made of crystal or are missing altogether like a chunk of her arm. Trix stares down Agatha, who freezes when she spots the apprentice sorceress. All around, the Avengers and sorcerers pause in their fighting too.*
Trix: You made a mistake, Agatha. *She glares at the witch*
*Loki grins from his spot and uses all the magic he can to create six large pillars of green crystal that emerge from the ground surrounding the clearing. It nearly takes the rest of his strength but he is absolutely delighted*
Trix: You never should have made a deal with me. And that’s your downfall.
*Trix raises her arms and six familiar runes carve themselves in the crystal pillars one by one, illuminating an orange glow and effectively nullifies all magic in the clearing and her cabin. Agatha looks around in horror as she realizes her mistake and stares at Trix in both anger and grudging respect. She hadn’t expected to be outsmarted by a baby sorcerer.*
*After she casts the runes, Trix’s eyes finally lose their glow and they roll back into her head. Her astral form disappears as she is forcefully shoved back into her now restored body. She has pushed herself way too hard. Loki immediately scrambles over to her and checks to make sure if she’s still alive.*
*Meanwhile, as Agatha is suddenly depowered, the Avengers make their move to capture her. Stephen and Wong use a set of relics to bind her to make sure that the witch can’t break loose later on during transport to custody. Other members of the Avengers tend to the remaining now passed-out and/or disoriented guards. As soon as the sorcerers are sure that Agatha is secure, they jog over to our group to check on us while Steve guards the witch. They’re relieved that we’re all alive and safe, but shocked to see Loki amongst the group.*
Stephen (relieved): Thank the Vishanti, you girls are okay. *He glances at Loki with a mix of confusion and apprehension.* How did…?
Wong: Steward, do you need help? *He’s looking at my astral form still drifting about above the group.*
Me (meekly): Yes.
*Wong looks at my possessed body.*
Wong (gruff): Okay, get out.
Barry (through me): I…Okay…*He looks…sad. As though he finally realized something. The ghost leaves my body and it crumples, empty. Wong helps me back in. I gasp for air and have a brief coughing fit.*
Me: Thank you…
Loki (exhaustedly sitting on the ground in a heap): Ah, you must be Doctor Strange and Wong. I have heard good things about you both.
*Both sorcerers are on-guard, uncertain of this new version of Loki. They’re watching him.*
Stephen (defensive, but trying to figure Loki out): Which universe are you from?
Loki: I’m not sure what it is called however Trix mentioned that I was a remnant of the Avenger’s time heist.
*It dawns on Stephen.*
Stephen: So, you’re the one who stole the Tesseract.
Loki (grimacing): Trust me, it was not worth it. Infinity stones are apparently just trinkets anyway. When I was…taken, I found a handful just being used as paperweights in an office desk drawer.
*Both sorcerers are taken aback and look skeptical.*
Wong: Infinity Stones as mere trinkets?
Trix (weak): He’s right. It’s why we were so worried about the TVA. *She had woken up as the conversation started and was curious as to where it would go*
Stephen (concerned): …We’ll gather more information on this later. *He looks at Trix and this new Loki.* You both need to recover. Astral imprisonment in your own crystalized bodies takes a heavy toll. Especially given what you went through.
Trix: I just have one question. *She looks up at Stephen*
Stephen: Yes?
Trix (grinning): Did I finally look cool?
*He sighs and gives her a reluctant smile.*
Stephen (gently mussing her hair): Yes, dear. You all looked cool. I’m very proud of you girls.
*I’m practically glowing from the unexpected praise.*
Trix: *She smiles wider and leans into his touch before closing her eyes* Alright, bring on the tentacle soup I know is coming. I wanna sleep for a month.
*Now that the threat has passed, the adrenaline has worn off. I try to walk with the group once Wong opens a portal to Kamar-Taj’s hospital wing. However, after the adrenaline is gone, my legs finally give out from being pushed too far. The Cloak comes off of Stephen’s shoulders and helps me up. Seeing as I’m stubborn and refuse to be carried, it satisfies itself by hoisting my torso up enough for me to at least attempt to look like I’m walking through the portal on my own. Stephen fusses over all of us, checking each of us over and over just to be absolutely sure that he doesn’t miss anything. He also checks Loki and demands that all of us spend some time under observation.*
Loki: I’m rather surprised that you trust me enough to be here. *He’s exhausted and hasn’t really fought off any help or healing and is happy to just be in a bed again*
Wong: Given the extenuating circumstances and the fact that Trix appears to trust you, we will accommodate you. However, we will still keep you under strict observation. No funny business.
Loki (resigned): Trust me, I have had more nonsense in the past three months than the previous 1300 years. *He looks up at Wong seriously* I was told that my previous life, well, future me that is dead didn’t particularly get along with you both. I would like to state that I am not him and have no such reservations. I have only heard good things and I will not do Trix the disservice of disrespecting her mentors and friends.
*Stephen is stunned by his earnest behavior.*
Stephen: It is appreciated.
*Loki grimaces as he summons a large book into his lap and frowns as the spine is coated in green, orange, and violet crystals*
Loki: As a bit of a peace offering, this is what Trix spent much of her time and… *he frowns deeper* torture on. I recorded all of the knowledge she gained from Agatha on witchcraft in this grimoire. I hope it helps in any future endeavors. *His arms shake as he holds up the rather heavy book*
*Wong carefully, but gratefully accepts the book and begins to look through it.*
Wong: Thank you.
Stephen (gently, to the group): Rest. We’ll make sure you all recover safely. *He sounds practically paternal here. Wong gives him an amused look.*
*After going an entire day running around, fighting, and sneaking without any food or rest, we’re all famished and exhausted. So, the food, even if some of it is some sort of interdimensional abomination, is more than welcome. We sit together in our area of the medical bay and bring each other up to speed on everything that happened. After checking in with each other, each of us eventually succumbs to exhaustion. I still feel incredibly guilty that the group got in danger in the first place since I had led us this far. Since they had mentioned me as a leader before, I felt responsible for our group’s safety and still feel as though I had failed us. I don’t say anything about it out of shame, instead satisfying myself by forcing myself to stay awake until I know that the others are safely asleep. Then, I listen to our surroundings for a while before my own fatigue finally takes me.*
***To be continued***
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