Steve Rogers was just about to fall asleep. His pillow was in perfect shape, his blankets were properly smoothed out, and he felt his eyes dropping as he laid his tired head on the fluffily white cushion. Everything was perfect and beautiful, until he heard a loud whooshing sound.
And before he knew it, his room began to fade, replaced by some alien sci-fi console room. Yellow and blue lights beamed from the sides and center, and the whole room creaked as if it was alive. A strange looking man ran around the console, flipping switches and levers. It took him only three seconds to realize where he was, despite his sluggish state.
"What in the world are you doing here?" Steve said, voice dripping with as much venom he could muster.
The Doctor whipped around to look at him. "Whoa," he exclaimed, "how did you get here?"
Steve rolled his eyes. "You materialized around me Doctor, for the second time already,"
"Oh, sorry," the Doctor quickly said, "I'll leave right now, am I interrupting you in the middle of something?"
Steve let out a long sigh and glared at the Doctor straight in the eye. "Sleep," he growled.
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