No-One But You (The Zephyr Endeavor)
Chapter 47: Disposable Teens (Part 7)


OH HELLLLLLLL NO.

Victor Strange was soooooo not amused with what transpired. Seriously? He was not having a second of what recently took place.

He tried to call his EX "friendly" roommate/boyfriend back a million times, because honestly… Victor was pretty sick of his baby shit. Clint Barton DUMPED HIM at the drop of a hat, gave him his keys, and when Victor finally thought it all over… he thought it was beyond fucked up.

It was WAAAaaYYy fucked up, and it blindsided the baby Sorcerer Supreme for a long time. His brother was right and he was being a space cadet, with good cause.

The baby Strange took a second to glance over at his brother, and it still seemed like they were stuck in a time loop or some shit? What the EFF was actually happening? Can we get a move on it? UGH, Victor felt frustrated.

He exhaled a deep sigh, then his eyes migrated down toward his chest. The amulet Tony Stark gave him sprung to mind, and the special artifact appeared when Victor took it in his hands.

He was able to channel and use Vishanti energy thanks to that amulet, so he did….

Fuck using cellphone service, Victor closed his eyes and he used just a tiny taste of what he could do as the Sorcerer Supreme. He peered in on his salty EX, and he saw right away that he was within a suit of fancy armor.

Clint Barton was using that armor to attack someone else, wearing armor, and that armor looked a whole lot like Zephyr.

Uhh, it was Zephyr, meaning Ezekiel Stane and his snarky EX were beating the crap out of each other. They were really clashing their armors together, locking horns in what could have been a duel to the death.

Victor didn't know what to think of it, but there were some onlookers there. Everyone was wearing armor, so….

Thor Odinson and Stephen Strange watched over Victor's current behavior. They saw him standing off on his lonesome, and he appeared to be studying something going on within his amulet.

"He's normally like this if his love life is out of whack. Victor's more of a lover, not a fighter, and we're hoping he'll grow out of it…"

"I understand this Stephen, and I share the same sentiment. I've been told all my life that I'm led by the heart."

…..

Cool.

….

Stephen almost rolled his eyes, because he knew good and well that Thor Odinson was using that "heart" of his to pick up on his wife back in the day.

He gave the God of Thunder a humble smile tho, and he arched an eyebrow when he re-focused on his baby brother. Dear Victor Strange was having a moment, and he was making arrangements to officially enter the chat.

He saw his STUPID EX and Ezekiel fighting for only one second more, then he utilized the power of the Vishanti Trio to transport himself into their space.

He appeared before them in an instant. Victor looked as Sorcerer Supreme as he could get too, and he stopped their armor from moving around any further. Think of it as a friendly chokehold, courtesy of the forever impenetrable Mystic Arts.

Newsflash: The Mystic Arts trumps fancy technology anytime, anyplace, MEANING Victor Strange trumps anything that S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.A.D.O.W., or STARK could possibly cook up.

"OH, I'm sorry, you called?"

His pissed off focus was directed toward only ONE FRIGGEN PERSON, and that one person thought he was going to either choke or suddenly fall. Victor cancelled out the technology entirely, so Clint Barton felt like he was holding onto something for dear life.

Ezekiel's tech and the image of Rae-Ann was cancelled as well, so the Jackal was holding onto, something? It was Victor's intense energy, so the two of them were technically suspended. Their legs were just dangling there, in the middle of the sky.

HEY! WHOA NOW, Wade Wilson yelled something first. Someone had to tell Victor it was just a training exercise. They were learning how to use their suits, HELLO, but the baby Strange didn't want to hear any of it.

He just looked in Deadpool's general direction, and then he sent the mercenary flying off toward oblivion. Wade was gone, shot off, and dismissed in an instant…. then Victor returned his focus back toward the two people he had in his grip.

Ezekiel didn't call him, so he quickly looked over at Victor's friendly ex. The Jackal was more than confused, baffled actually, and he was a bit pissed off when he calculated his current state.

He wanted Victor Strange on his team for a reason, and now the baby sorcerer was showing everyone why in that moment.


Chapter: END

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