(VIII) Doctor Strange

 "Fuck!fuck!" Zane yelled as he willed his wobbly legs to stand still.

"This is harder than I thought." Zane flexed his muscles as he dashed toward the robot the 20th time.

The robot moved its hands to whack Zane into oblivion, but Zane swerved below its hand in a flash and slammed his fist into the robot's abdomen.

The robot spiraled through the air, and with a thud, it slammed into the wall.

"Now we're talking!" This is the first time he's landed a clean hit on the bot since their training. however, Zane knew it wasn't something to celebrate for.

He didn't wait for the bot to rise as he charged in again and stomped his foot into the robot's chest.

*BOOOM*

The chest erupted as blue electric sparks blazed and swirled all over it, then, with a pulsing vibration, it stopped moving.

An elated grin spread on Zane's face as he watched the robot lay motionless on the ground.

This same robot had tutored him for the past 3 hours. Even though it wasn't human, Zane still felt he had taken revenge.

"At least I'm making progress," Zane mumbled to himself before shifting his gaze to his arching ribs. He grimaced as he strode out of the room while clasping his ribs.

At the far corner of the room, where it was dimmer, a gleaming red dot was blinking rapidly as Zane left.

Immediately Zane stepped out, and he saw Happy crouched on the wall with his eyes shut while emitting a low snore.

'He must be waiting for me,' Zane thought as he tiptoed past him.

A moment later, he arrived at his room, and after freshening up, he took an elevator down to the ground floor before strolling towards the double doors.

On his way, the workers greeted him, and, as usual, he just bobbed his head at their greetings.

He pushed the double glass doors as he stepped outside for the first time since coming to this world. 

"System, I'm been watching, right?" Zane said bitterly as he wandered towards an alley on the other side of the road.

[Yes]

"Can you hack the cameras?"

He had a tingling sensation that he was been recorded, and if one thing Zane trusted most was his guts..

A few seconds later, the system voice resonated in his head.

[Hacked successfully]

***

Tony Stark's Lab...

Tony glared at the massive screen with as much concentration as he could muster.

He wanted to figure out why Captain America was acting strange.

However, the camera suddenly flicked and showed a man having a threesome with two vultopeous milfs.

"This is strange." Tony glanced around the screen, trying to see if there were any faults.

"Jarvis, run a scan."

(scanning...)

(Scan complete...)

(No error was detected)

"No error?" A doubtful expression emerged on Tony's face as he squinted his eyes and glanced at all the screens playing the same "s*x" tape.

***

Zane continued his pace, but soon he noticed white flashes on his face. He peeked in that direction and saw a group of teenage girls taking pictures of him with their phones.

"Omigod, it's Captain America!" Several other people started swarming the area as they yanked out their phones, and the shuttling sound of cameras filled the air.

"I knew this would happen." With a wry face, Zane swooped with his newfound strength and propelled himself through the air, landing on the roof of an abandoned brick house that seemed to be a warehouse.

'Being famous is a double-edged sword.'

Zane stomped a spot on the concrete roof, and a large dent appeared on it before it collapsed into shambles and rubble.

Leaping through, Zane stood upright inside the gloomy warehouse that was crammed with towering wooden and metal crates stacked on top of each other.

And a faint light illuminated the place from what seemed to be a pigeonhole.

Zane didn't have night vision like Spider-Man, so he still needed light.

He stripped down to his underwear and donned a black, oversized shirt and black trousers before hopping out through the crater he caused.

After landing on the roof, Zane did a flip as he ricocheted through the air before arriving on the ground.

It would be a lie if Zane said he wasn't enjoying all the new things his body can do.

Examining himself, Zane started to pace out of the alley where he had landed.

He had several things planned for this little trip. One of them was to check if he'd recognized anyone in this world.

He finally burst out of the alley and arrived on another street.

This street was quiet and empty to the point where a pin drop would echo, and dead petals drifted along the wide concrete road into the thick fog that covered half the road.

"Where is this?" I'm I lost?" Zane glanced around with furrowed brows. He placed his hands into his pocket when he noticed his teeth shivering a bit.

New York was a big place, so it wouldn't look strange if his fears came true.

He opened his mouth to give a command to the system, but stopped as the space around him fluctuated. Then came a mini-whirlwind as a fiery orange circle shimmered in the air.

The orange circle glowed fiercely as a man in a royal blue robe, a red cape with gold detail fluttering behind him, and a medallion strapped around his neck stepped out.

Zane's mouth hangs open at the sight of this person.

"Doctor strange?"

"You're not supposed to be here, kid," Strange said as he started drawing orange patterns in the air.

"If I may ask, where is this place?"  Zane said as his gaze darted around the place.

Doctor Strange started drawing a portal as he answered, "This is a gateway to another dimension. Now, get the hell out of here!" 

The magic portal whirled rapidly as it sucked in Zane in one go, then the portal vanished.

Doctor Strange glanced at the heavens as darkness gradually shrouded everywhere, then a gloomy, shadowy portal appeared and started twirling in the sky as it sucked in everything in its path swiftly.

With a grim expression, Doctor Strange bolted up and disappeared into the portal along with everything there.

**

The orange portal appeared in the sky as Zane plunged through it, twisting in odd shapes through the sky before crashing into the middle of a robbery.

"Lady, just do us some good and hand over your purse. We promise we'd just pound on that little pussy a bit and let you g--"

The man broke off as Zane landed in their middle.

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Hello reader's, I wanted to use both first person an third person point views.

kindly comment if should use or keep it the way it is.