6.3 - The Final Fight

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Let's just say trying to get civilians to listen to people in civilian clothing doesn't work. Everyone is just screaming and running wherever.

"Guys, it's time, put on your costumes and order people around like you own the damn place!" Jasin said, annoyed because people kept running into her.

Another truck pulled up.

"Oh, joy." Jasin said sarcastically, throwing a toy tricycle out of a window, seeing the glass land on all the men.

"Hey, bros," Kate called from the broken window. She started firing arrows as the men started shooting, easily taking all the men down in seconds. Jasin teleported down and roughly pulled all the arrows out of them, then appeared behind Kate again and refilled her quiver.

"Kate, where's our backup?" Clint asked, looking down to see all of them walking back out with their costumes on. Clint chuckled, "We're all gonna die."

"You guys ready?" Grills asked.

"I don't care if you're ready or not, do your damn job!" Jasin scolded.

"Yes, mom." They all groaned, starting to direct civilians and knock out the occasional Tracksuit member when needed.

"Clint, I need you to hang on tight." Kate told him.

"Yeah, you think?" He asked sarcastically, pausing for a moment. "Wait, wait. What do you mean?"

"I'm gonna get you out of that tree." Kate answered simply, Jasin smirked, knowing damn well she could teleport him out if she wanted to.

"No, no, don't do anything. Kate?" He asked, worried. "I'm going to get out myself."

"You want me to say, 'On my signal' or no?" She asked.

"Kate, please don't do anything," Barton begged, Jasin laughing at how desperate he sounded.

"Alright, I won't say it then." Kate answered, putting back an arrow. Jasin pulled out the small recorder she had, pressing play.

"Repeat after me, 'I'm not gonna do anything incredibly stupid.'" Barton said, Kate firing the arrow as soon as he finished, cutting the ropes that were holding the tree up. Barton looked up, feeling the tree shake. "Kate, what just happened?"

He looked over, seeing her holding the acid arrow, "Kate, do not!"

"Timber," She sang, letting the arrow meet the base of the tree, causing it to fall on the ice rink, on the side Barton wasn't on. Clint let out the loudest scream, sliding out onto the ice with a branch still in his hand. Jasin and Kate appeared next to him, Jasin falling on her knees clutching her stomach.

"You asshole! You could've just teleported me out!" Barton yelled.

"But the scream was too great!" She argued, rolling onto her back and replaying it, Kate chuckling.

Shouts were heard, shouts from everywhere were heard. Barton looked to the stairs, seeing all the men coming down them. Kate let out five arrows, four piercing the cooling boxes, letting fog cover the ice, the fifth hitting a man.

"We're too exposed. Let's go," Clint ordered, firing an electromagnetic field arrow, causing all of the men's guns to slick to the poles. Ducking behind the star that had fallen off the tree, he pulled off his shirt, showing his newly made suit, "That should hold them off for a bit."

"Oh, my god, you wore it!" Kate said excitedly.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Barton waved off.

"Oh, my god, it looks so good, I told you." Kate bragged.

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