Avengers react to Hawkeye TV show

Episode 3: The Car Chase

Clint drove out of the parking lot as the Tracksuits shot at them, smashing the windows.

Everyone sat at the edge of their seats in anticipation, except for Maya who just crossed her legs and leaned back.

"How many we got?" Clint asked as Kate turned and looked out the smashed window at the back of the car.

"Four!" She yelled while holding four fingers.

Cars beeped behind them as one rammed into the back of their vehicle.

"Damnnn," Peter winced, "they really don't seem happy."

"That's because Happy is back in our Universe, Pete," Tony smirked.

"Yo, get in front of 'em! Get in front of 'em!" One yelled from a green van as they tried to overtake Clint.

Kate yelled and sheilded her face with her hands as the back of the van opened to show three man shooting right at them.

"Oh no..." Bruce grumbled as Ned jumped, not expecting there to be people at the back of the van.

"Hang on," Clint advised as he swerved the car out of the way and down a different road.

Kate grunted as she reached for the bow and arrows in the back seat.

"Oh my God," Clint scratched his chin nervously, "time to prove you have archery skills, Kate."

"Just you see," Kate smirked.

"Wait, wait, wait," Clint groaned as he saw Kate, "We're out of the regular arrows."

"What do you mean, we're... Oh, my God, trick arrows?" She exclaimed in excitement.

"So you did lie earlier!" Kate exclaimed but she couldn't help the smile that creeped up on her face at the aspect of her using trick arrows.

"Definitely not this one..." Clint took out an arrow from the quiver.

Wanda shook her head in amusement.

"Don't say definitely like that!"

"Not this one," he started to toss the arrows in the back of the car, "This is too dangerous."

"Aww Clint, you're so protective," Bucky teased.

"I'm sorry I didn't want her to blow up the car I am also in," he grumbled, crossing his arms.

"This one fine? I'm using this one," Kate announced as she chose an arrow by random.

"So reckless," Clint muttered quietly so she couldn't hear.

He hid his face in his hands.

"Hey, be careful," Clint yelled as Kate sat on the window edge; half her body was outside of the car.

"Awww he cares," Sam smirked, earning a glare from Clint.

"I was born careful," Kate reminded Clint as he yelled in concern.

"I highly doubt that," the archer grumbled in annoyance.

"They're not regular arrows! Kate!"

She put her bow in front of her and pulled back the arrow. Her hair danced in the wind as she took a deep breath, "Eenie, meenie, miney..." she aimed for the truck closest to them, "Mo."

She released the arrow and a purple goo expanded on the windsheild of the van.

"Ewwww," Nat pulled a face.