Avengers react to Hawkeye TV show

Episode 2: The Fire

The marvel opening credits begin to play.

"What's Marvel?" Vision asked as Wanda leaned into his shoulder.

"Marvel is the company that created your universe." The voice announced.

"Right..." Clint frowned, he'd forgot about that.

The episode started where the first one left off: Clint staring angrily at Kate.

"You’re… You’re Hawkeye!"

"Who the hell are you?" Clint questioned, taking a step back.

"I’m Kate Bishop," she gasps.

"You’re a kid. My God," Clint sighed, staring at the wide-eyed girl, "How did you get this suit?"

"Aw Kate, you look so excited to see me," Clint teased.

Kate rolled her eyes but couldn't stop the smile on her face.

Kate gasped. She couldn't believe her eyes, "I…"

Sirens wailed in the distance.

"Look. We gotta get you out of here. Okay? It’s not safe for you to be in this. Do you live near here?" Clint asked, handing Kate her bag.

"Damn Clint," Tony laughed, "you're in a bit of a rush."

"People are after her, Tony," Clint sighed, rubbing his head.

"Yeah. I live just…" Kate stammered, still in shock.

"Okay." Clint nodded.

"Yeah. Okay."

"Here, take this. Are you okay?" Clint checked.

"Aww that was nice," Kate teased.

"I’m really fine. I…" Kate stuttered, her cheeks red.

"Come on. Let’s go." Clint spoke, leading Kate out of the alley.

"I saw a dead body."

"Ah yeah, that's got to suck," Bucky sighed, "I'm sorry about that Kate."

"Oh you know... I've not seen a dead body yet, technically. But thank you!" Kate smiled.

"This way," Clint ignored her.

"Rude," Nat shook her head in disappointment.

"It was a first."

The title card 'Hawkeye' appeared on the screen.

"Where’d you learn to fight?" Clint asked as him and Kate walked down the street.

"I, uh, started taking martial arts when I was five," she replied, still in awe of her hero.

"How many clubs did you join?" Peter wondered.

"Uhhh... too many to count," Kate laughed.

"Wow. So, like, a year ago?" He joked, looking around for any threats.

"When do you stop insulting me?" Kate groaned.

"Never," Clint smirked.

"Are… Are you assessing threats? Is that what you’re doing?" Kate enthused, excited.

"Nope, he's just trying to hide the fact he almost tripped over," Nat laughed as Clint glared at her.

"Something like that."

"That’s how you operate? You’re just constantly looking for things that are suspicious or weird?" Kate wiped her forehead injury with a napkin as she walked, clearly nervous.