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It was something of a game that Clint liked to play. Fighting his way up through the ranks of SHIELD until someone actually beat him. It was maybe not the healthiest of games but maybe more productive than the one where he gets into bar fights. This time it has been going on for about three hours. So far five people have challenged him and Clint has won every single fight, maybe not easily and he certainly has more than a few scrapes and bruises but he had won which in his head is all that mattered. This fight though? Fuck, it was a tough one.

Sweat was dripping down into his eyes and Clint knew that was dangerous, he needed his eyesight to be perfect, but this man was fucking relentless and Clint barely had enough time to block his jabs and kicks and none to waste on clearing his sight. 

“ fuck, dude, you ever just relax for ten seconds? “

It’s a rhetorical question but really Clint just wanted to see if he could get under his skin. 

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[ exterrmnator​ ] liked for a STARTER CALL.

Melinda waves. “Sorry, didn’t mean to bump into you earlier.”

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@exterrmnator         because we plot way too many aus

         There was always, a l w a y s  some kind of buzz that             followed Fitz about; every time he got to stroll through             the police precinct, badge dictating him as above those             men at desks with guns in their holsters and shiny gold             against a blue uniform   ( & he had the nerve to wear             plaid shirts & cardigans that his fingers could wring ).             There was a buzz as he slipped through the door at             the back, to a secret set of stairs. It was a buzz that             stemmed from everything being so  s e c r e t  & he             got to be a part of that.

            That buzz didn’t currently flow through Fitz’s veins.             It had left him a number of hours ago. Thanks very             much to  A G E N T  GRANT WARD.  It explained a             lot, sure. Fitz didn’t even know why it had bothered him             at all. It was something of a relief to be able to finally             talk about work in any capacity with the man. He hoped             at least that they would be able to.                                  Or would Grant hate him ?                                 He’d probably go back to IGNORING him

         Fitz shouldered his bag, mindful of the fact that, in it,             he carried a great number of secrets that men would                       K   I   L   L                        F   O  R          &  there Fitz was, carrying them down the street in             a messenger bag adorning a companion cube from             a dumb video game.  ( honestly he had loved playing             it with Jemma, which is why it was now dumb to him )

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       ❝ i’d SUGGEST you take a step back, grant. ❞        she held the gun up at him. not SENSE that she was going to move it anytime soon. her aim perfectly LOCKED upon him. her breathing slow and steady as she kept her finger ITCHING upon the trigger.        ❝ i don’t want to do this. BUT i will if i have too. so take a BLOODY step back. ❞

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Seeing both @exterrmnator and @sleeperxgent post something about ward related and seeing it’s not a happy thing it is a SAD THING. QUIETLY SOBS IN THE CORNER AND IS NOT SAD MYSELF.

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