The air crackled with the raw energy of battle. Thanos, a monstrous figure of stone and steel, loomed over you, his gaze cold and predatory. You braced for the inevitable, your senses screaming at you to flee, but your legs were rooted to the ground. You closed your eyes, a silent prayer escaping your lips, waiting for the final blow.

Then, a strange sensation washed over you. The world around you shifted, the cacophony of battle replaced by an eerie silence. You opened your eyes, disoriented and confused. You were no longer on the battlefield, but in a different realm entirely.

The familiar stone walls of the Sanctum Sanctorum loomed before you, a beacon of calm amidst the chaos. You spun around, searching for the source of your sudden transport. And there, standing before you, was a figure both familiar and utterly alien.

Doctor Strange, your ally in the fight against the Mad Titan, stood before you, but he looked… different. Gone were the flowing robes and the mystical cloak; in their place, a sleek, metallic armor. The suit, a vibrant shade of magenta, pulsed with an inner light, the Arc Reactor replaced by the Eye of Agamatto, its mystical energies illuminating the chestplate. The small lights that typically adorned the suit pulsed with an intense, almost supernatural energy, unlike anything Tony Stark had ever achieved.

"Are you alright, kid?" Strange inquired, his voice calm and measured.

You could only stare, speechless. The question hung heavy in the air, unspoken yet understood. Why is Doctor Strange wearing an Iron Man suit?

Strange, sensing your unspoken query, chuckled. "I can tell by that look on your face you're wondering 'why is Doctor Strange wearing an Iron Man suit?' Well, on my Earth – in which you are currently, not from – Tony transferred his suit to me during the battle against Thanos." The implications of this alternate reality, where Tony Stark and Doctor Strange had combined their genius, were staggering. The world, you realized, was far strange