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Kamar Taj [August 2015]
–Jack Sullivan–
“Wong, gather all the Masters. We have multiple issues to settle regarding my succession before we –” he flinched as he felt a rge part of the work that had just been handed over to him break apart. He closed his eyes, trating his senses on the marying to find out what had happened.
His eyes snapped open as he was fed an image of the situation, “London.” Without another word, he disappeared from his pd appeared right outside Kamar Taj. With his trol over the wards, this much was elementary stuff.
With his Sling Ring which was the Omega Ring now, he opened a portal to the New York Sanctum. He had to stop the Last Sanctum from beiroyed otherwi—
He flinched as he staggered back mid air, his barriers flickering a bit before they regaiheir solid appearance. Groaning, he twisted on the spot and reappeared in the pound of Kamar Taj, in front of a now frantig.
He raised his hand, stopping Wong from inf him of something he already knew, “I know,” he muttered while holding his head. The headache from the backsh was beyond anything he had ever felt, on top of the slight headache he already had due to the forced transfer of knowledge from the Eye of Agamottiving up standing upright, he sat down on the ground, his hands glowing with a slight green glow as he tried to get rid of his headache because in this state, even using his barriers beyond the single one c his body was being hard. He almost moaned in relief as he felt a series of healing spells assault his body as he felt his mind being lighter than he had felt it in years.
Opening his eyes, he was greeted by 5 different Masters casting their respective healing spells on him. He spied the yellow variant of the Healing spells that dealt with the mind and the brain. Anything from fatigue to brain damage was covered by the yellow healing rays from the VIshanti. Normally a very demanding spell, he was about to see who had cast the spell on him when he felt another white hot spike of pain drive its way through his brain as the shield around the p finally shattered, the final ward stone in Kamar Taj destroyed by the equivalent of a light flick by the Dark Lord, Dormammu.
“He’s here,” He muttered as he tried standing, the Eye shining in response as his mind tio heal uhe onsught. Things like this made him wonder if the A Oually liked him or not, giving him something that was more along the lines of crippling him rather than helping him deal with the immihreat on their doorstep.
He felt the distant and inquiries of the Masters as he stood up unsteadily and began walking or rather staggering away, shaking his head to get his bearings right. He could not afford to half ass this fight and this stupid mahat was just b his mind with stuff he did not o know was doing nothing but hinder him.
As if it heard his thoughts, the data stopped, the voices stopped, everything stopped, creating a whipsh once again as he fought through the Migraine and opened a portal, leading straight to New York.
With a thought, the Eye opened up, revealing the green glow of the Time Stone. He hesitated in doing the necessary and in that moment of hesitation, he felt the sting of the Dark Energy ing out of the portal, pooling into the wards of Kamar Taj before the energy was ed and dismissed by the wards of Kamar Taj, under his instrus.
With another flex of his will, he locked down Kamar Taj, only letting the Masters leave and turned on the wartime wards, proteg the apprentices. Nothing would be allowed to happen to them, they were the future of Kamar Taj, not him. He was just the substitute Sorcerer Supreme.
Knowing what was at stake, he flew straight into the portal and what greeted him was a se straight from hell.
Jagged cracks in the sky itself, raining Dark energy into the p’s atmosphere. A dark gregation of clouds threateo swallow the city itself, with its Dark Energy as he felt more than saw the tration of energy oh. Growling, he made sure that he had both the Infinity Stones on his person before shooting straight up on a collision course with the mass of Dark Energy.
His barriers mid way were covered in a blueish green glow as he used his stro barriers to just smite the avatar out of the sky, even though he khat it would be futile to do so, especially with Dormammu’s domain spreading out on the p.
His form cut through the air as he broke the sound barrier. Just as he was about to e within pung distahe figure ss gaze to him and then waved its arms, geing a tremendous amount of force that not just pushed him but buried him in the ground, cratering his surroundings.
He saw the panig people and sighed, looking away with difficulty because he could not afford to get distracted by saving a couple of dozen people because doing so might result in the death of millions more. Shooting up in the air once more, he drew upon the energy of the Power Stone and punched with all his might, geing a stream of energy that impacted the mass tre mass.
He floated mid air, his heart sinking as he saw the negligible damage that was already healing that was caused by a fug Infinity Stone. He held the Power Stone in his naked hands, creating a much more potent stream of energy into his body. With rerength, he punched once again, sending in even more energy and for a moment, it did work. He could see the hand of that alieacle body burning before the hand disappeared and he felt an impa his back, sending him crashing into the ground once more. Pushing himself up with his hands, he looked up and saw the tentacle body looking down on him with disdain.
Growling, he ripped his hands from the earth, cratering his surroundings even more as he shot up, right into the stupid face of the tentacle, drawing a slight grunt before he was shot back down with an eveer face than before, only this time he mao stabilise himself before he reached the ground.
This time, he shot back with eveer force, pung the open palm of the tentacle monster, parting the clouds around them. He looked right into the eyes of the monster, realising that this was Dormammu himself he was talking to. It would be impossible to defeat Dormammu, he realised just as Strange probably did in the timeline.
Headbutting the tentacle monster, he flipped and kicked the body with all his might, pushing the body out of his way, as he shot up, further up, right into the gregation of Dark that was swallowing the sky above New York.
His goal was clear, to ehe Dark Dimension and force the Dark Lord into a time loop, he found himself within finger’s reach of his goal before his body was forcibly pulled down with a force so overwhelming that had it not been for his upgrade barriers, he would have found his body being torn apart.
With a grunt, he pushed himself up from the hole he was in and looked back, only to see a rge tunnel with light at its end. Growling at his own failure, he reached deep within for more and more power, holding on to the Power Stone for more energy to be supplied to everything, to make sure that this time, he reached his destination. The earth around him trembled as he drew on all that power, trated it on his hands and legs, and jumped.
“AAAA~!” He then puhe stupid tentacle face with all his might, geing an impact se that he saw multiple skyscrapers simply get cleaved in half because of the mere shockwave from his punch. The resulting impact pushed him back a bit but the tentacle face was aory entirely. That monster was gone as he rushed to ehe Dark Dimension, only to find himself face to face with the tentacle face again, its face revealing multiple Dark tentacles that covered over half of its face.
With yet another impact, he was sent into the ground. Groaning in frustration, he ran his mind thinking of any other way he could get past the tentacle thing, and found himself ing up empty. The surrounding space was not ducive for Sling Rings anymore and he did not know any true high css spells other than the ohe Eye gave him and all of those were time reted.
He did not want Dormammu to know anything about the time loop spells because he didn't know what ter an A Monster could create for a time loop, enforced by the Time Stoself. He just couldn’t take the ces, especially with what his luck has been for the past few years.
So, there he was, stuck getting past the tentacle monster, in its own domain which seemed impossible until…..
His eyes widened as he felt something surge past his vision before a wave of red suffused the very air he was floating in. He saw the tentacle monster looking around in fusion but he knew very well what the red energy was.
“Go, I have nullified his reality manipution for now but he break at any moment,” The ghostly voice of Wanda reached his ears as he could hear her straining, even over a distance. He saw the Tentacle monster covered in threads of red that came out of the red cloud of energy.
Grinning at the ued support, he gathered all his power and unched himself up, right into the Dark Cloud that served as arao the Dark Realm. Looking at his arm, he selected the option for the Time Loop, with his death as the reactivation button.
“Good Luck,” For some reason, he could feel the pity ing from the Scarlet Witch as he felt her words as well as the red energy in the air dissipate as Dark Purple once again took its pce. He closed his eyes in m, somehow knowing that whatever Wanda had do was going to end up taking her life as well.
When his eyes snapped open, they were glowing green and purple as both the Infinity Stones were now active on his person, ready to be used at a moment’s notice.
Within moments, he was now floating deep into the Dark Dimension, his form sparking with purple as he let the Power Stone rampage throughout his body, drawing in more and more power in exge, far beyond what he could draw in safely. He was going to for the uping fight, even though he khat no matter what he did, it was going to fall short in front of the monster in front of him.
Soon enough, he found himself fag the Lord of Darkness himself, Dormammu.
“Dormammu! I’ve e tain!” He gri that, he did always want to say that, even though the circumstances could have been much better. He only saw the face move before he found himself under immense pressure before his barriers popped, including his body. The st moment he felt was his brain being split before his awareness returned, his body returning to peak dition with both the Infinity Stones as well as his memory intact.
He smiled, almost ughing out loud, “Hahaha! I did it!”
He then looked at the stupidly rge face of Dormammu before he drew his fist back, gathering all the rampaging Power Stone energy before pung forward. Unfortunately, he met his end before he could ect the Punch or send the energy stream.
“You have e to your death!”
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e to kick your—” Death by pressure.
“You have e to your death!”
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e to kick yo—” Death by pressure.
“Wh-What is this?”
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e to kick—” Death by pressure.
“Cease this!”
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e to—” Death by heat. That was new. Also…unpleasant.
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e—” Death by heat.
“Yo Doormat, I’ve e—” Death by heat.
“I demand you release me!”
“Yo Doormat, I’ve—” Death by Cold. New and also way more unpleasant as he could feel his skin slide off his body at the slightest of movement as if he was not a well put together human but a series of meat slides that were sliding off at the slightest of movements.
“I’ve e to –” This time, his mouth was shut by an outside force but without killing him ht. That was new and also iing.
“You know you ’t win this way, human! Cease this! Release me from this!”
“Aww, is Doormatty upset? Now, e on, be a good kid and–” Death by Laser. Purple Laser. At Least there was not much pain this time so that was good.
“*Kissy sounds* e on! e on, who is a good Dark Lord? Who is? You are! Yes, you are! Yes—” Death by pilr crushing. Huh, it was odd, feeling one’s own neapping with full awareness. Full death took a few seds after total spinal crushing.
Huh, you learn something new about yourself after every death reset. Great!
“Co–” Death by heat.
“Co–” Death by heat.
“Co–” Death by heat.
“Co–” Death by heat.
“Co–” Death by heat.
“Co–” Death by heat. X 69
It was only after a disturbing amount of deaths that he figured out that Dormammu had pced an always active volht beh his spawning point. It was trivial to get out of that pce. The ime he spawned, he just…died.
Yup, it took a couple dozen more tries but he had all the time to die in this world.
With a burst of energy, he mao boost himself to the other side, stopping his death for that particur reason for the time being.
“Hmm?” Feeling something odd, he looked down at his right hand, the ohat held the Power Stone, and was surprised to find the Stoself now embedded in the palm of his hand, glowing purple veins spread across the stone, going into his body from there.
“Huh, !” Were the st words he spoke before another ser impacted his unsuspeg body.
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