Gamora fared all right. She rolled upon landing to shed the impact, then came to a stop after carving two furrows across the ground.
Money Black Panther Killmonger wasn't so lucky. The "Dimensional Gateway" had changed his trajectory from plunging straight toward the ground to flying just above it!
Killmonger dug his vibranium claws into the ground to slow himself down, but he was moving so fast that he instantly lost his balance. Like a skipping stone, he bounced several kilometers with a series of "Duang! Duang! Duang!"
Only when his kinetic energy was almost completely spent did Sleep-Deprived Doctor Strange pull him back through another "Dimensional Gateway."
"Aha! I'm finally out!"
At that moment, Sleep-Deprived Doctor Strange unleashed a burst of magic. Star-Lord T'Challa, who had been bound so tightly by the Gravitational Force Field that he couldn't even open his mouth, shouted in delight. His thrusters erupted in flames, carrying him through several figure eights in the sky before he finally vented his pent-up frustration.
"Woohoo~~"
Money Black Panther pressed his fingers against his forehead and shook his slightly dizzy head. "Guys, this fellow isn't easy to deal with. We have to take him together!"
"But," Thor answered with a miserable expression, spreading his hands like an oversized, 1,500-year-old baby, "my Mjolnir is gone!"
Money Black Panther: "..."
Although this teammate was a god, he suddenly felt that gods were fucking unreliable.
Sleep-Deprived Doctor Strange stood up and brushed the dust off his robes.
"He's right. We need to concentrate our strength."
Having freed Star-Lord T'Challa, Sleep-Deprived Doctor Strange finally had his hands free to fight at full strength.
Thus, only now were the Guardians of the Multiverse in their strongest form.
Except...
"Hey, guys, can one of you help me find my hammer?"
Sleep-Deprived Doctor Strange couldn't