((Ok, cool. I don't know if they mention it in Infinity War, but in Civil War and Age of Ultron Scarlet Witch's real name is used a little. It's Wanda Maximoff.))
"I mean no harm," Strange announced, as he heard several movements in the darkness all around. "I am lost. As are you, most likely. Who are you?" He assumed there were more than one, whoever they were. One person could not surround another, even in a corner. "Show yourselves!" Strange reached for the magic, but it would not come. 'Wonderful,' he thought. No magic in the dark with a bunch of quite possibly hostile beings.

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Bucky caught Wanda as she exploded (not literally) in a fit of coughing. When the fit subsided, he said, "You alright? Will laying down help?" He laid her down, on her back. Suddenly spying her water bottle, he said, "I'm going to go find some water. When you run out, then that's going to be it unless we can find a river or something." To Peter he said, "I know your leg's broken, but can you try to keep an eye on her, make sure she doesn't choke to death or something? I'm also going to try to find some sticks so I can fix your leg a bit."

"You got it sir." The boy said looking down at his leg again for what could have been the first time. It was swallowed about the calf and red, but it seemed to be pretty straight for the most part. Without thinking he raised it some and shot a row of web at it which unlike the others didn't seemed as suppressed here in this world. The web wrapped about the injured part of his leg as well as the knee keeping it rather straight for the most part. It still hurt but still.

(Bucky could find Hawk when he goes out to find water if you want.)

"Loki." Strange was not happy to see the trickster here. "What mischief are you up to this time? What innocent people have you been twisting? And get these ghosts off my back." Strange was quite mad. He wondered if Loki had known where he was the entire time and was merely toying with him. He batted at one of the fake Lokis and stepped outside the circle. "Whatever your game is, I'm not playing, Loki. And you're going to pass out if you keep this up."

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Bucky found the sound of running water a lot sooner than he thought he would. He stepped in it. A knee-deep stream that soaked his pants and boot. He clambered out, shaking his leg like a cat. He heard a slight rustle in some nearby bushes and dropped flat. Whatever was there was either unaware of him or lying in wait. And he really hoped for the former. He inched closer, crawling on all fours, listening with all the skill he'd been taught. And then he drew his knife and rushed in.

When he woke he found himself in a strange grey landscape, completely alone. Wincing a bit the man forced himself to sit up, putting a hand up to the side of his head. What? In confusion he looked around him, completely lost as to how he had ended up in such a place. The last thing he remembered was being out in the barn fighting with the tractor before suddenly feeling sick. Now he wakes up here? Carefully Clint pushed himself up onto his feet stumbling a bit at first. "Hello?" He called out in a vain hope someone would be near enough to hear. No answer came. A light fog seemed to cover everything before him, making it hard to see. There was no doubt this had to do with Nick and the others. How many times did he have to tell them? He didn't want to be a part of their crap anymore! Slightly flustered now the man took a deep breath. Right so he needed to figure out where he was, and if there was anyone here with him. Glancing about he found a rather long spindly branch which he picked up. It wasn't the ideal weapon though for the time being it would work until he found something else. With that he started off. Hours later he found himself utterly lost, and without a sense of direction. In fact he hadn't been able to figure out what direction he had been tracking this entire time. Strange.... When a sound of water came from his left though he turned. Well that was something, he could use the stream to figure out where he was headed. Suddenly the brush before him exploded and instinctively he brought the brantch up to protect himself. The knife embedded itself in the wood of the branch barely missing him. "Whoa! Whoa! Easy!" Hawkeye shouted fighting to keep the branch up and the knife away from his face. "Wait...Bucky?! What are you doing here?"

"What the..." Bucky drew the knife back and nearly stabbed again before this stranger's words registered. His face twisted in confusion. "Who are you? I know you from the airport a couple of years ago, but I don't remember your name." He put the knife away. "Did I hurt you? Are you okay?" He took a deep breath. "Sorry." He shook his head a little. "Also, do you have any straight sticks? I need a few. Or something to carry water in."

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Strange cautiously backed away a step. "No," he said. "I came to see if anyone here needed help, not to test your power against mine. And now that I've found you, I don't think it would be wise to let you out of my sight. Especially not after what you've done to Earth." He crossed his arms, his cloak shifting uneasily around him. 'Easy,' he thought. 'I don't want to do anything that he might consider aggressive or he will attack.'

"Agent Barton, Clint Barton remember? I was on Captain's side when he had that fight with Stark." Those had been better times, well except for the fighting between themselves that was. "I have the farm you all visited..." hopefully that ring a bell right?