"Holy shit," Fury deadpanned as he stepped inside the TARDIS. The Doctor turned towards him, smirking.
"Welcome to the TARDIS! Best ship in the universe. Now, any suggestions on where to go?" the Doctor asked. He pulled his overcoat off and threw it over a beam then went up to the console and began flipping switches. A light humming filled the room. The Doctor glanced up, confused. He cocked an eyebrow.
"What's happening?" Natasha whispered to Clint.
"I have no clue," Agent Barton muttered.
The Doctor's expressions grew more aggravated as the humming became more forceful. Soon, it was a full blown buzzing. The Time Lord slammed his hand down on the controls suddenly. The levers pulled down and lights flashed.
"For the love of Gallifrey!" the stressed Doctor exclaimed.
"What? What happened?" Bruce asked, coming up to look at the various controls that seemed to be working by themselves.
"She's picking where we're going! She's not letting me interfere." He eyed the console with anger tinting his features.
"That's. . . actually really funny," Agent Romanoff smirked, putting a hand up to her face.
"You're not helping." The Doctor reached for a lever, only for a powerful wave of electricity to be sent up his arm. He fell backwards and landed half ways on the railing behind him. He pulled himself up, fumbling to regain his composure.
"Moody old box, isn't she?" Tony Stark joked. He idly set a hand down on the console and let out a yelp as the TARDIS shocked him. He shook his hand around like crazy, trying to rid his arm of the feeling.
The Doctor straightened out his suit and cleared his throat. "And-"
The TARDIS shook, the sound of her taking off catching everyone's attention.
"-we're in flight," the Time Lord finished, sighing slightly. He then grinned and proceeded to jump around the controls.
"Wait! Where are we going?" Steve asked, startled.
"I have no idea!" The Doctor pulled his coat on from where he had tossed it over a support beam. He then stopped, frowning. "I hate not knowing." The wheezing of the spacecraft stopped, the final thud sounding loudly as it finally came to a halt. He smirked, sticking his hands in his pocket and twirling around. "Care to take a look?"
"Hell yeah!" Tony exclaimed.
"Stark," Fury warned, putting a hand in front of the other man.
"Lighten up, Director. You want to see where we are as much as I do, and I know it."
"I think anyone would be excited about seeing a completely different world or time, Stark," Agent Romanoff retorted.
"If you ladies are done arguing?" the Doctor interfered, preparing to open the box's doors. There were a series of vigorous head nods and the Time Lord grinned, throwing open the doors.
"Allons-y!"
I am so sorry! I didn't realize it had been that long since I updated! They'll come faster, I promise!