Green Arrow [Clint Twin X Bucky Barnes]

"I'm Green Arrow, Nice to meet you, Tightpants."

Third person's point of view.

The quinjet lands down on a massive battleship known as the helicarrier. It has two runways. One with direct access to a hangar at the rear is aligned along the spine of the vessel. Agent Coulson and Steve walk down the ramp, meeting up with Natasha. "Agent Romanoff. Captain Rogers." Coulson introduced. "Ma'am?" Steve greets back politely.

"Hi." Natasha says quickly before turning to Coulson, "They need you on the bridge. Facetime." Coulson nodded to her and turned passing off a quick, "See you there." before he walks away leaving Steve with Natasha, walking towards the railing of the ship. "There was quite the buzz around here, finding you in the ice. I thought Coulson was gonna swoon. Did he ask you to sign his Captain America trading cards yet?" she asked teasingly.

"Trading cards?" Steve questioned, Natasha nodded, "They're vintage, he's very proud." Without realizing, Banner doesn't notice them walking as he is nervous as hell. He moves around as people keep walking in his way. "Dr. Banner." Steve walks up to Banner and shakes his hands. "Oh, yeah. Hi. They told me you'd be coming." Bruce commented on Steve presence.

"Word is you can find the cube." Steve said and Bruce narrowed his eyes at Steve, "Is that the only word on me?" Steve nodded, "Only word I care about." Bruce takes in the sentiment, "Must be strange for you, all of this." Bruce said waving his hands at everything going on, "Well, this is actually kind of familiar." he said as the moved more to the edge,

"Gentlemen, you may wanna step inside in a minute. It's gonna get a little hard to breathe." Natasha said standing with her hands clasped in front of her, suddenly the helicarrier starts shaking as it prepares to fly, "Is this is a submarine?" Steve asked curiously and the two men really moved to the edge,

"Really? They wanted me in a submerged pressurized metal container?" Looking over the edge they can see four huge lift fans mounted on the sides start to lift into the air in VTOL flight. Steve watches in awe as Banner smiles. "OH, NO. THIS IS MUCH WORSE." he says as it's going to be in the air.

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The doors part and we enter the bridge of the ship­ a flurry of activity ­ dozens of agents sit in front of their viewscreens. Agent Hill shouts her instructs to leave. Turns to Nick Fury, who is at the command chair. "We're at lock, sir." Fury smirked, "Good. Let's vanish."

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The helicarrier rises high into the heavens. Suddenly, the entire ship is covered in reflecting mirrors, which then camouflages in the sky.

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Steve and Banner walk through the glorious, gleaming bridge, taking his position at the science console. "Gentlemen." Fury greets but wonders where Green Arrow's gone, but is distracted by Steve giving him 10 bucks, referring to his earlier statement about never being surprised again. Fury walks over Banner and extends his hand. Banner reluctantly shakes it.

"Doctor, thank you for coming." Fury says with a slight smile, "Thanks for asking nicely. So, uh... how long am I staying?" he asks trying to be nice despite how he was brought in, "Once we get our hands on the Tesseract, you're in the clear." Fury explained, "Where are you with that?" Nick Fury turns to Agent Coulson to explain,

While Natasha Romanoff eyes an image of Clint Barton on a computer screen. She isn't the only person staring at the monitor, and is seen fairly easily if anyone bothered to look up, which Natasha did and smiled at the blonde woman clad in green. About to point her out she raised her hand and silently shushed Natasha. Natasha nodded and looked back at the monitor.

Green Arrow tight-walked across the beams and pipes overhead till she was right behind Steve, Everyone had been listening to Coulson so it was perfect for her to swoop in and scare the shit out of Captain America. "We're sweeping every wirelessly accessible camera on the planet. Cellphones, laptops. If it's connected to a satellite, it's eyes and ears for us." Coulson finished,