"Level three? Perfect." Mouthed Clint as he reached back into his quiver for another arrow to aim. That was when another such creature joined their little fray. This one seemed as angry as the first monster and was baring right down on them.. "Oh for Fuck's sake." Barton immediately took a knee and let loose an arrow. It flew right into the creature's nose, causing it to sneeze and snort as it broke off to recover. Distraction was the name of the game for now as the archer reached for one of his trick shot arrows next. This one he sent right back at the first creature that Fury had fired an energy weapon into. It was down panting and recovering. The arrow transformed midway across into a net and wrapped around the monster's head and neck choking it into submission for now. "So where's Thor when you need him?"