Strange, oh, Strange, your future self should be able to see this. It's not that your senior brother won't help you. You were destined to go through this ordeal.
Back at his big villa in the sky, Rimuru lay on his bed, looking thoughtful. He really hadn't expected the Ancient One to have this side to her. Wasn't she treating Strange like a black slave?
After an unknown amount of time enjoying that comfortable life, Nick Fury called.
"Rimuru, how have you been lately? I've run into a little trouble and would like you to come take a look."
Hearing that, Rimuru somewhat regretted answering the phone. He had been living in perfect harmony and comfort at the Cloudtop Heavenly Palace with 715 and the beautiful robot Alice, only for Black Nick Fury to call and disturb his wonderful life.
"Director Nick Fury, didn't I get you 2,000 T-1000s? Why are you still asking me for help? Don't tell me you've already used up all 2,000 of them. If that's how you're going to do things, you're never getting that Helicarrier back."
"Rimuru, you know how large S.H.I.E.L.D. is. Two thousand robots may be a lot, but once they're distributed, we're still short-handed. Besides, the robots have already tried that hammer and couldn't handle it. And you're an honorary consultant to S.H.I.E.L.D., so it's perfectly reasonable for S.H.I.E.L.D. to ask for your help." Nick Fury's voice was calm over the phone, as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Hmm~?"
Nick Fury's words left Rimuru a little confused. "Hold on. When did I become an honorary consultant to S.H.I.E.L.D.? How come I didn't know I was an honorary consultant?"
"You helped S.H.I.E.L.D. through a difficult time and eliminated the threat of Hydra's infiltration. In light of that