Training
Characters: Jessica Drew, Clint Barton Setting: Avengers Tower (training room) Content: Catch up Summary: Clint runs into Jess while doing some training.
Ah. Another day. Another dollar. Life was pretty boring over at the Avenger's HQ. Lately there just hadn't been anything to really shoot at. Well, nothing attention worthy anyway. So, most of the time Clint Barton stayed busy drinking and lounging. Something he was very good at. That wasn't to say he didn't also train. Had to stay sharp if one was going to stay securely in the realm of team MVP. Which Clint thought of himself as. Today was no exception, Barton was down on the training floor. Hitting the old punching bag. He needed to put more focus in his close combat repertoire, of which it seemed Steve daily mocked. Bah. He could fight. He just preferred to shoot. A punch can't blow up a building, one of his arrows could. Regardless, today he was working on that sort of thing. And that meant repeatedly hitting something. Barton just imagined it was people that he didn't like. That made the time go by fine. He also had the house computer blasting Pearl Jam. It seemed the AI was good at something. The sneaky bastard seemed to just remember which songs he requested and assumed things like which tunes he wanted to hear. It was usually spot on, but still, very discomforting. What happened to CD players? Fucking technology.