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Not once in a million years would Clint have ever thought a civilian he shot would be dying in his arms, he never even thought that he would miss. They just looked so similar from above and he must of miscalculated. Which in Clint's eyes it means someone's getting old. And in his line of work, getting old is not a good thing. Pressure his hands on the girls shoulders Clint tries to put a stop or at least slow the bleeding. As he waits for the rest of his team and an evac he shivers as the wind starts to pick up even more. "Maybe it was the wind..." Clint talked to himself. Shaking his head and readjusting his hand on the girl, he tried to shake the guilty thoughts that started to flood his mind. "C'mon Clint, you're an assassin." He kept talking to himself, rocking back and forth to try and keep warm.
Finally what seemed like hours he heard the sirens. Looking up he sees Tony Stark in his Iron Man suit start to land beside him. "About time! She's dying, I can barely find a pulse!" Clint spits standing up with the girl in his arms. "Stark grab my bow." Clint orders as Natasha Romanoff lands the small SHIELD jet. "Put her on the table!" Steve hops out of the back. Helping Clint bring the girl in. Placing her gently as he could, Clint places her on the stretcher. His hands shaking as he tries to buckle her in. Bruce Banner walks over and takes over "Here I got it." He straps the girl in and starts to put gauge on her shoulder and head which was still bleeding. "Okay we're good back here, let's go Nat!" Steve Rogers calls to Nat who just nods.
"Meet you at SHIELD Stark." Steve says into his com. Sitting down Clint bounces his knee up and down eyeing the girl on the stretcher in front of him. "What happened?" Wanda Maximoff asked sitting across from Clint. "I- I don't know. I fucking shot a civilian." He says as he hands ball into a fist. Guilt fills his emotions making him just want to re do the day. "I never miss. Never." He says angry to his team which get the hint to not ask anymore questions for now. Looking back from driving Natasha frowns seeing her best friend worked up so much about something. It was rare to see Clint so flustered and upset so when it did happen it broke Nat's heart.
Arriving at SHIELD, Nat landed the jet quickly unbuckling. Clint stood up and rushed to the girls side in locking the stretcher to move her. On the other side of him stood Steve who just nodded. As they all got off the jet, Director Fury stood with a serious blank face which they all knew what that meant. They were all going to get hell for this later. "Someone get this girl to the medical wing now!!" Fury ordered two SHIELD doctors as they took the stretcher from Clint and Steve. "I'm coming with." Clint said as he started to walk with the stretcher. "No you are not. Avengers my office now." Fury directed. At that time Stark arrived following the rest of his team. Clint in the front, his hands in fists. Nat walked up next to him. "Clint." "Not now Nat." He said quietly and walked faster ahead leaving Nat with the rest of his team. Meanwhile Lex Moore was getting ready to undergo surgery as the arrow tore some muscle that determined whether or not she would move her arm or not again.
