Vintage Computer Room

Inside the laboratory Dr. Strange operates the main frame. He clutches his cane like a climber on his rope as he struggles to draw in a patient breath through his expanding nostrils. After years of mind splitting research the results are about to be computed. He recalls the days as a young lab assistant when he would often plot against his superiors, knowing that they could never match his intellect despite their egotistical pomp and circumstance. His bubbly assistant brings him his glasses as the last few scratchy, grinding scrapes of the hard drive spell the end to the adding machines work and the beginning of his rise to fame as the worlds greatest scientific mind since Leonardo da Vinci.