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Dr. Stephen Strange (doctor__strange) wrote in avengers_logs,

Nearby, there was a sputter of sparks that quickly became a whirring circle like fireworks. It soon opened into a ring, which a middle-aged man dressed in Tibetan garb stepped through, red cape flowing from his shoulders. As he stepped through, he cleared his throat to get her attention.

He knew her on sight, having met a Daisy Johnson over a year ago, but she didn't stay long before she was pulled away again. He wasn't sure what to expect. Each time was different, even if the names and faces were the same.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Strange," he stated. "I'm a Master of the Mystic Arts. I work with Tony Stark, and I'm an acquaintance of the Avengers. I'm here to tell you that you have entered a new universe, and to answer any questions."

The collar of the cape drooped down to tap him on the shoulder.

"Oh, right," he grumbled and then spoke up. "We have a pamphlet that explains the basics, that I advise you should read later. It's in the welcome...package."

Or, as everyone not so affectionately thought of it, the 'Welcome to Hell' package. He nearly tripped up and said that, himself.