didnotwant: (Research time!)
Marion Scotts ([personal profile] didnotwant) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2012-11-18 01:37 am

Calling Local Sorcerer.... Oh wait

She had found out about this situation at the clinic. She had never heard of anything quite like this. A very dangerous sounding demonic possession of a principal at one of the inner-city high schools. He was usually a very nice guy but throwing fire at his darling wife and becoming a little Napoleon over night had her very aware of how bad it was starting to get.

She knew that an exorcism was the right thing in this situation. So she went into research mode trying to figure out just what she could do only she discovered quickly how limited her knowledge was.

That was how she went to the expert. She rings the door bell at the Sanctum Sanctorum hoping that this time Doctor Strange will be here and willing to help. She knows if she doesn't do something that man could be lost forever.

[personal profile] sorceress_supreme 2012-11-18 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
The expert, unfortunately, was currently vacationing with the mother of his child.

The very child who, for the first time ever, had dominion over the Sanctum Sanctorum - with careful supervision by Wong, of course. God forbid that Stephen Strange leave his daughter alone for a week.

Besides, he'd practically commanded her to take a vacation from ruling over Limbo, telling her that sometimes it was nice to get away and be relatively normal...which Sofia was when she was in this dimension. Did she still have magic? Sure. But she was severely limited - more magical warrior than full on wonder witch.

Which always made things fun, she had to sometimes admit. Sofia liked the thrill of working for it, since doing things at the flick of a wrist wasn't always all that much fun.

Sofia threw open the door, dressed somewhat casually in tight blue jeans, slouchy, fringed suede boots, and a flowy tunic. The smell of brimstone filled the air, and somewhere off in the distance, one could hear Wong uncharacteristically cursing as he put out Sofia's latest fire.

"Hi!" she beamed, "I'm usually supposed to tell you that we've been expecting you, but let's be honest. We weren't expecting you. Just supernatural trouble of some sort. How can I help?"