Moving In For The Kill
Clint grimaced at the loud explosion of gun fire before he felt like he needed to move and good thing he did because otherwise one of those armor-piercing round would have gone straight through his side. "Trigger happy idiots with way too much fire power," he returned in answer to the question.
And then the firing stopped and Clint immediately became suspicious and as he tipped his head he could hear the distinct sound of approaching footsteps. He immediately pulled his bow closer and began to in effect dismantle it until he was able to piece it back together to form a very long very deady looking staff as if they were coming in close then arrows wouldn't do him any good in hand to hand combat.
It was as he was preparing to make his move that Spider-Man turned up on the scene, the kid that Tony had wrangled into facing off against them at the airport that fateful day that changed everything. He thankfully taken most of the attention off Clint and the woman and was now dealing with one of the men who was busy clawing at the web now attached to his face.
"Good timing," Clint hollered as he moved out from behind the table, staff being flipped and manipulated until he immediately attacked one of the two men with it. His intent? Disarm and disable. If he had to he would kill but it wasn't his first go to place as dead men told no tales. The staff was masterfully handled and delivered a timely blow to the hand still clasping a hold of the gun. The sooner they were disarmed the better, especially as armor-piercing rounds weren't anything to play around with.