TILL ALL ARE NONE

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In a barely lit room was a IBM pc sat silently in the corner until a male figure dragged a chair into the room, taking a seat he began powering up writing the password "make everything better" once done it unlocked and began recording showing man wearing a black ninja costume with golden lines

In a barely lit room was a IBM pc sat silently in the corner until a male figure dragged a chair into the room, taking a seat he began powering up writing the password "make everything better" once done it unlocked and began recording showing man ...

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Taking off the mask it revealed a rugged teenager no older than fourteen his blonde hair had a combination of dirt and dry blood. Taking a deep breath he looked at the screen

Teenager: My name is clinton francis barton junior, my friends call me CJ... Or they would if any of them were still alive. God I hope they're still alive

Red lights started blinking as alarms blared making clint jump out of the seat tipping it over as he quickly ran out of the room screaming every single profanity from the sailor text book as the camera turns off. The camera turned on revealing clint now had a cyborg arm with outlines of muscle and a red star on the shoulder trying to grab a cup

Clint: Come on, come on

But ended up applying to much pressure and crushing the cup

Clint: Fuck!

A girl stepped into view, she wore a blue outfit with a domino mask. Hugging from behind and giving him a kiss in the cheek

 Hugging from behind and giving him a kiss in the cheek

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Girl: It's alright clint you just need more practice

Clint: Thanks kitty

The camera turned off and on again it showed clint sitting on the floor now sporting a bandage around his left eye with dry blood and clearly drunk surrounded by empty bottles looking at a photo while crying

Clint: I'm sorry kitty, I'm so sorry. I tried. By god i REALLY tried. Please, please forgive me

Turning off again and on once more clint was in view with an eye patch and completely covered in dry blood while giving a thousand yard stare as he raised a gun to his temple but before he could pull the trigger some burst through the door as they tackled him to the ground causing the camera to turn off. When it turned on again a blowtorch could be heard off camera as sparks flew every, soon it stopped as something rebooted

Voice: Clint?

Clint: Good to have you back mark

The camera blinked again as clint seated himself in front the camera he now sported a blonde stubble and a few new scars on his face

Clint: Okay let's do this one more time. My name is clinton francis barton junior hero name ronin I'm the son of clinton francis barton senior, hawkeye, and barbara morse, mockingbird. For the past month we've been. Nay, the universe has been fighting off extinction, a virus has turned our world heroes into monsters and I'm going to tell you how it all began

A/n: Hello author here you may be wondering why I erased the original version of this story, well for some reason wattpad didn't allow me to update it and kept erasing the description along with the tag so I thought reposting it would be the best option. Let's see if I'm not locked out again

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