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Post by Clint Barton on Jul 17, 2012 13:07:34 GMT -5
Clint generally spent a lot of time alone if he was being honest, even now that he was an avenger that didn’t mean that he was going to hang out with them a lot. He and the rest were very different from each other. The only person that he could be compared to in some respects was Natasha she was a spy and an assassin as was he. Therefore they got a lot of what their job entailed where most other people would not. Therefore if she was working or away he tended to stick to being alone people where collateral damage most of the time and the fact that was why he didn’t get close to people he couldn’t be the reason for someone else’s death and that was the end of that.
The fact that he had lost his brother was something else that weighed on his mind, oh his brother was alive yet he was his enemy now that was his brother’s choice and he wouldn’t be able to change what Charles thought was a good career choice for himself, yet to think that he would have to put an arrow or a bullet in his own flesh and blood was something that scared him and he would avoid it as best as he could but he didn’t know well he could do that. He was currently at the firing range hitting target after target it didn’t even seem like he was focused as his uncaring eyes switched to each target before he put the arrow through it.
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Post by broden on Jul 17, 2012 14:28:05 GMT -5
Broden needed some time away from the view of her sister and Steve being the damn cute couple always kissing and cuddling.She had to admit that part of her was jealous while the other half was running for the hills. People , she had never been around this many people for a longer period of time for a while but she couldn't help but to have a small grin on her face as she walked around on the hovercraft as she thought of the friends she had made here.
"hmm .. i have to admit this is impressive.. shield has some cool stuff " she mumbled softly to herself while sticking her hands into the pockets of her jeans.She sighed softly as she looked for a secluded area where she could eat her slice of chocolate cheesecake without someone trying to snatch it. it was an old habit she had from her old school Xavier's where one of the guys always stole her food.
Walking to the target area , the damned place sam kept asking her to go to and fire off some shots and what not broden heard some thump noises like someone was throwing knives into wood, well she couldn't be sure until she saw it for herself. She tried to be as quiet as she could while walking inside the training area and saw some guy with arrows , it had to be that Barton guy for sure ,unless he had an apprentice or something. "nice shooting .."
Damn he is good .. he doesn't even look like he is trying.. okay note to self don't piss him off or annoy him. hm those arms are mighty nice though. okay so this room is taken it seems but the other rooms kinda freak me out .. windows and the view of the sea would just get me seasick , especially after that one time i was so hungover on that boat in russia.
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Post by Clint Barton on Jul 17, 2012 17:29:10 GMT -5
Clint liked being alone in the target area because of the fact that it meant he didn’t have to worry about hitting anyone else. Not that he would anyway with the fact that his shots tended to be pretty accurate. He had tended to allow the only person be in the target practice area with him to be Natasha because he knew how got her reactions where and she was possibly one of the few people that was just as good as a shot as him. Now that was debatable due to the fact that the avengers where a team of experts all in different fields admittedly but they were a team that could work well together for a job as they had proven.
Being part of a team had been strange to him especially as he hadn’t been in one for a while he had been a lone shooter and he did like that but at the same time he would have to admit being in a team with the avengers could have been worse. Looking down he spied that he was out of arrows, he walked over and grabbed more off of the table before noticing that he wasn’t alone.
“Can I help you?” he said.
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Post by broden on Jul 17, 2012 17:57:18 GMT -5
She paused and stood there admiring his talent with his bow and gave a soft sigh.it was truly beautiful to watch someone with so much skill hit the target with such grace , broden had never seen anyone that good with an arrow.
damn i could watch this all day long . its way better than tv or naps .. hmm am i going nuts or something did i just admit that i want to watch some guy with arrows all day long .. no come on i cant have gotten that sappy yet .. i shouldn't stay .. but its the only place that doesn't make you want to puke right now .. its your own fault for that drinking binge .. oh god shut up .. I'm mentally arguing with myself over staying or going. She took a deep breath and sighed softly "mhm .. wondering if i could stay in here .. ill share some cheesecake with you " she offered with a small smile
she never did understand how cute guys could make her feel like a little brat ,and this guy was pretty much as cute as they came. She hated this feeling of being nervous and the hangover from last night didn't help.She didn't know much about Barton but he seemed to be a likable guy but she had to admit he was extremely good at hitting those targets and she had to wonder if he had some kind of mutation or something that helped him but that was the little annoying part of her brain that kept wondering about while the rest just hoped he would continue with his target practice so she could watch.
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Post by Clint Barton on Jul 17, 2012 20:31:46 GMT -5
As the young woman seemed to think he continued firing, he didn’t tend to have people seek him out and it was interesting to him, yet he didn’t know what she wanted if someone like Fury wanted him then he would have come himself so the fact that a young woman seemed to suddenly appear with no real reason for it seemed quite interesting. Not that there was a problem with it. After all this was not his private room even though he did tend to be in here the most apart from perhaps the redheaded Russian assassin but that was because he liked to train and that was all that there was to it.
When the young woman spoke it was quite obvious that she was nervous, he might not have had the best people skills but he could see that the young woman might have been in awe of him slightly due to the fact that he was accomplished with his abilities even though he never lorded them over others and the fact that he was good with his abilities meant that others had become aware of how good he was.
“You are more than welcome to reside where ever you want to I couldn’t make you leave here even if I wanted to.” He said it had been known that Clint wasn’t a bad guy but he would rather have the range alone rather than have it packed with people so he could train in peace. “I don’t think we have met have we? I am Clint.”
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Post by broden on Jul 17, 2012 20:52:30 GMT -5
I don't think i ever met anyone this talented and focused ,its truly a wonder to watch.. hmm i wonder if he likes beer ..if he does than its a plus in my book ..i wonder how often he is in here .. i mean this kind of accuracy doesn't come in a heartbeat ..must have spent years practicing and perfecting it.. hmm ..that makes me kinda a lazy ass doesn't it .. i should be practicing my control and not just having fun and napping..hmm maybe ill do that later tonight .
She hated that she was so damn nervous and unlike her usual self around this man but then again she hadn't been very good at dealing with handsome men in her life and especially none that were like this guy. She ran a hand trough her blond hair and pulled it back into a lazy ponytail."oh i don't want to disturb you but i have to say ,i could watch you practice .its without a doubt better than tv " she mumbled out and looked at her feet.
"well you were in here first . but thanks for not kicking me out" again her voice didn't sound half as confident as it did when she spoke to her sister or hails for that sake. She just hoped she wasn't ruining his practice by being here. " no we haven't .. I'm Broden ..nice to meet the infamous Barton ..i heard you were good but i never thought you would be this good " she licked and bit down on her bottom-lip while her cheeks turned a soft shade of pink.
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Post by Clint Barton on Jul 17, 2012 21:03:39 GMT -5
Clint wasn’t really one for fans or the admirer type, he got the feeling that Natasha would find it funny if she found out that he was in this type of situation but he was more of a fixer than a hero. Before he had been with the avengers he had been a man in the shadows the only people that saw him was Natasha, Fury and his victims with the final group only seeing him once and that was if he took a near shot at them he was an assassin and a very good one at that, therefore he was not exactly the poster boy for a team and he didn’t want to be the likes of Stark could do that he was the man with the gun that put away the bad guys it was what he liked to be.
As the young girl continued to be nervous he had to focus more on her to understand what she was saying he might have been an expert tactician and archer but he was not versed in I will stand and talk to my shoes at a low volume and you might catch what I am saying English. Yet he was too polite to ask the girl to speak up, he knew that she might have been nervous to speak to an actual avenger but he had been around SHIELD a lot longer than he had been an avenger.
“The only way people know truly how good I am with a bow is when they are on the other end of the bow and you don’t want that.” He said kindly “I am very much a normal man, I promise not to hulk out if you walk into the same room as me or throw a hammer at you.”
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Post by broden on Jul 21, 2012 9:21:07 GMT -5
i wonder if the rumors are true .. that he and the black widow are seeing each other .. would be a pity .. no bad brain . stop thinking like that ... he is part of the team and you will not eye him like some little schoolgirl.. no focus and stop acting like some nervous little pipsqeak.this isnt bobby or logan or any of the boys youve met ..he is a trained assasin ,not the boy next door.
As the young girl continued to be nervous he had to focus more on her to understand what she was saying he might have been an expert tactician and archer but he was not versed in I will stand and talk to my shoes at a low volume and you might catch what I am saying English. Yet he was too polite to ask the girl to speak up, he knew that she might have been nervous to speak to an actual avenger but he had been around SHIELD a lot longer than he had been an avenger.
She wasnt sure why he of all the avengers made her so nervous, she had to sigh softly as she remembered the day Rogers took her to meet fury to have her become one of the team. She licked and bit on her lip more roughly as she looked around for a seat or something , finding none she sat down on ontop of a crate" hmm .. i bet you i would survive that shot " she spoke softly and smiled a bit more brightly. "hm no hulking out or hammers at head sounds good .. im sorry i dont usually act like this, its just not everyday you meet a man who has perfected his skill "
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