End Game-1

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The screen first panels up to an arrow that begins knocked into a bow. The archer behind firmly grips it tight as it aims towards the target. the camera reveals Clint Barton is holding up a few arrows while mentoring his daughter Lia Barton on shooting one.

Natasha asked Clint looking at the screen " That's Lia?"

Clint nods

"Whoa she's so big now"

Clint Barton: Okay hold on. DOn't shoot. You see where you're going?

Lila Barton: Mhm

Clint Barton: Okay now let's worry about how you get there

Clint corrects his daughter's foot to the proper position and adjusts her shooting stance

Clint Barton: Here. Can you see it?

Lila Barton: Yeah

Clint Barton: You sure?

Lila Barton: Mhm

Clint pushes Lila's hair in front of her face while covering her left eye 

Everyone chuckles but feels very anxious

Clint Barton: How about now?

Both of them giggle, as the Camera panels into a long shot showing a target nailed on a tree and the rest of Barton's family having a picnic in the field.

Clint Barton: Aliright. Ready your fingers

Copper Barton: Nice

Laura Barton: Nice throw kid

Copper Barton: You go

Laura Barton: Hey you guys wants mayo or mustard or both?

Lia looks at Clint

A muggleborn asked in disgust " Who put mayo on a hotdog?"

Peter's nose wrinkled when he said " I had to try it as a dare it was horrible"

Susan giggles at that which makes Peter look at her with a soft smile

Lia Barton: Who wants mayo on a hot dog?

Clint Barton: Probably your brothers

Clint looks at his wife

Clint Barton: Uh, two mustards, please! Thanks, Mama

Laura facing Nathaniel

Laura Barton: Mayo or mustard?

Nathaniel Barton: How about ketchup?

Laura Barton:  Ketchup? I can do ketchup

Clint Barton: Mind your elbow

Lia releases the arrow and it hits the target directly in the bullseye

Clint Barton: Hahaha! Good job Hawkeye. Go get your arrow

Clint smiles proudly

Laura Barton: Hey guys! enough practice soup's on

Clint Barton: Alright we're coming we're hungry

Clint looks behind him, but the wind is blowing no one but dust away

" No please...not them...."

Clint was terrified now

Clint Barton: Lila let's go

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