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[This video should be private to Natasha. She gets a ping on her communicator, but it goes out to the barge at large. It should be but it's not because Clint is exhausted and looks - and smells - like he's been living in a tree for a couple of days. The big thing however is that he's dressed in a distinctly purple outfit (not that bad, but. but.) he has an extremely impressive combat bow slung in one hand.

And he is standing over a bear. It's at an awkward angle but there's a thing buried in it's side right between the ribs. Quick death. It's a big bear.

For clint's part there is also a very deep scratch running from one shoulder to his chest but he seems utterly oblivious to it.]


Hey so, remember Bolivia and the guy who was keeping captive animals to use as "cleaners" for his drug business? How did we dispose of the corpses again or was that Coulson?

[He suddenly misses Coulson. Reaching a hand down he pats the bear's head, picking up the communicator.] Also is that a regular thing or what? I really don't want to have to use my arrows to take down perpetually pissed off animals thanks, I mean this might have been a mom or she might have had a severe case of PMS or Cabin Fever or...

[That little public light is blinking. Clint ignores it.] I dunno, you want a bearskin rug? It seems a shame to waste it.

[Honestly at this point it's probably the bloodloss that's keeping him from noticing this is a public video. Those cuts are deep.]


[The post is subsequently locked private, but Clint will still take responses to it. they just might be, really grumpy responses.]

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Date: 2012-08-28 03:44 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (brb being a detective.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Flood's over, so I'd guess that's where you ended up. Is Steve on his way?

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Date: 2012-08-28 04:03 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (But that's not important right now.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Yeah, you're not gonna make it back four kilometers like that by yourself. [And Dick is stepping into the CES and starting to head in your general direction.]

Stay on the line at least until I've got you in sight.

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Date: 2012-08-28 04:17 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Where's my dramatic soundtrack?)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
[Dick just grins a little, not answering the question directly as he keeps moving through the CES at a run.]

They are pretty handy. I've got a friend who'd love to talk the talk with you.

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Date: 2012-08-28 04:27 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Then it's a date.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
He used to work for the government, but he's more or less a free agent these days.

[Which really means vigilante, but.]

And he does hunt down bad guys, but I don't think he heads off into the woods to bring back a deer for dinner.

[Private]

Date: 2012-08-28 04:36 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Squint.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
He teach you how to shoot?

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Date: 2012-08-28 04:58 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (We'll figure it out.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Different universes. I definitely would have heard of the three of you if we were from the same one. [And you would have heard of him because you know. The Flying Graysons were kind of a big deal in the circus world.

And fortunately, Dick is catching up to you and pretty much immediately reaching into his jacket pocket for a field dressing, because always be prepared, right? And it's being pressed against the injury pretty much immediately, because personal space doesn't matter when someone's bleeding like that.]


Keep pressure on it, we're not that far from the infirmary. Gimme your arm.

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Date: 2012-08-28 05:22 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Comfort.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
I was an acrobat with Haly's Circus from pretty much the time I could walk until I was about eight. [He puts an arm around Clint's waist and starts heading back for the door, hoping he's not going to pass out on him because dragging him back was really not in Clint's best interest.]

They're coming. Just try to stay conscious, alright?

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Date: 2012-08-28 05:39 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Talking.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Well, not bear attacks, but we've had our fair share of adventures.

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Date: 2012-08-28 05:47 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (When you put it that way...)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
I was a cop. [It might be a cover, but, well, that was sort of the point of a secret identity, or so he was told. He wasn't really great at the whole civilian life thing, which was probably why he'd gone for cop instead of business man or mild mannered reporter.] But ex-military's close enough, I guess.

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Date: 2012-08-28 07:58 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Aw shucks.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Kinda sounds like you do. [And he doesn't mean because of your brother being a federal agent. You're wearing a purple outfit and carrying a bow, in Dick's world that equals vigilante.]

How are you holding up there?

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Date: 2012-08-28 11:46 pm (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (I have misplaced my shirt.)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
Keep talking, we're almost there. How long were you with the circus?

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Date: 2012-08-29 01:48 am (UTC)
batmanschmatman: (Good cop bad cop y/n?)
From: [personal profile] batmanschmatman
What branch? [And hey, look, there's the door.]

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