.:Clint Barton:.
Clint held back a look out outrage. Despite liking Natasha, she was crzy, only walking in with the three of them there. He sighed, then stepped inside the room with the others, notching an arrow. "Nobody moves, unless they want to get shot. It's pretty hard to miss when we're this close."
Clint held back a look out outrage. Despite liking Natasha, she was crzy, only walking in with the three of them there. He sighed, then stepped inside the room with the others, notching an arrow. "Nobody moves, unless they want to get shot. It's pretty hard to miss when we're this close."
(Everybody is leaving. :c Noooo)








