Who: Kate Bishop and Clint Barton When: Monday [Backdated!] Where: Brooklyn 1936 Portal What: Troublemakers. Warnings: Who knows? Status: Closed/In-progress
"Clint!" Kate hissed and tugged hard on his arm. "That's the third group of 'ruffians'-" Kate air quoted with a frown. "That you've pissed off." They could have taken them, Kate knew that. Without so much as breaking a sweat, she believed in their taking down abilities.
What they couldn't do was talk their way out of getting arrested or being tossed into a cell. Neither sounded appealing to Kate regardless of what year they were presently in. Not to mention the tension that it would cause between Clint and Bucky. It was already high. The latter certainly didn't need any more of a reason to punch the former.
Peeking around the corner of the alley, the trio had gone running off in the opposite direction. She had half a mind to smash a handful of slush over his head but refrained. They hadn't been killed, which was a plus. "So, do you think we can get at least a block or two before you try and pick another fight?"