#clintbartoncb

[disembodiedjarvis]

The 400-Follower Interview. Sorry...I am doing both JARVIS and me, and JARVIS isn't the best.

[govthookercoulson]

Bang, Crash, Pow

After a while the Ops run together, and it doesn't actually matter who's catching the bullets. What matters is the constraints of the Op itself. Which targets are green. If they have to restrain and go nonlethal or if lethal responses are allowed, hell if they're preferred.

And this Op, Coulson and Barton were told all kills were good.

It was one of those ridiculous situations, where Coulson felt like his life was being taken out of the pages of a comic book or movie. They'd ended up in a warehouse, shelves and aisles stacked high with pallets and crates, their targets scattered throughout. He was up in the catwalks, a shadow, barely a shadow, the dark suit letting him disappear, hands concealed in gloves, feeling the weight of weaponry and the gnawing of an itch he'd been ignoring far too long.

"Hey. Barton." He just barely turned his head, Clint was walking on top of a row of crates, using bad lighting to his advantage, shadowing one of their targets. "I'd like to get in on this if you don't mind." His voice was low but the throat mic caught him perfectly.

[govthookercoulson]

Ahem, Greyfaces.

If you don't stop harassing my Marksman I am going to get very upset.

And very violent.

Very, very violent.

You are warned.

[themasterkoschei]

thetenthdoctah replied to your post: [*shuffles in sadly*]

YES GOOD I’M PROUD OF MY IZZIE

 darkly-stark replied to your post: [*shuffles in sadly*]

YAY! -HUGS-

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[Congratsssss~!]

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Congratulations!!!!!

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[//SCREAMSCRIESCHEERSDANCES]

[[In short, thanks, lovelies! <3]]

[lyingtongue-deceitfulmouth-blog]

Loki, no, no more sticking Furbies in Clint's submit

Bad Loki.

[sunshineandsemtex]

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[[shhhhhhh you're ridiculous ♥]]