Schiller and the other two stood in midair, watching the scene below. They saw Stark walk ahead and have Pepper follow behind him. That way, the wind would only hit one person, and if they took turns walking like that, they would lose heat more slowly.
"He's still as clever as ever," Schiller said with a smile.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" Eddie asked, spreading his hands. He did not have a camera, so how was he supposed to film these scenes?
"You only need to watch with your eyes," Schiller said. "Venom will help you remember and store everything you see. Since we'll be making illusions anyway, we can just have a magician extract it from your mind later."
"Magicians can do that?"
"Even if they can't, Professor X can. We don't need a camera, so don't worry about it."
Eddie nodded, but he still did not know how to get over there, so he looked at Dream Power Doctor Strange.
Before Dream Power Doctor Strange could speak, Venom had had enough. It suddenly emerged from behind Eddie and roared at him, "This is a dream! Can't you just imagine that you can fly?!"
Only then did Eddie realize it. As he flew toward Stark and Pepper, Venom kept muttering away.
"Whenever you have those weird nightmares, I keep shouting at you to imagine yourself a pair of wings, but you never listen. Every time, I have to save you myself..."
Schiller and Dream Power Doctor Strange then arrived in another dream, this one belonging to Steve and Carter.
Unsurprisingly, Steve's initial dream was once again set on a battlefield. But it seemed to be an unfamiliar war, because this was a desert, and Captain America had never fought in Afghanistan.
Steve was helping a pregnant woman