"Alright, Let's move out." Clint finished confidently as he stepped out from under their cove and out into the open. He turned to wave the rest of the gang forward but stopped part of the way. Some invisible force suddenly struck him and Clint was sent flying into the very boulder they'd been hiding behind. There was a loud crack from the impact and he landed on the ground with a wince. "Ooof!" Then the thing popped him again. He was kicked up into the air and fell back on his face. "Oh, what the fuc-" It slapped him silly a third time and poor Clint went rolling across the desert floor.
Well, this was going pretty shitty. That much was obvious. After finally coming to a stop, Clint looked up sharply and spit up a mouthful of sand. That was when he realized what was going on. He could tell from the sand kicking up that something was moving towards him. God, who knew living at the beach with Quickie was proving useful? "They have a speedster... UH, Wanda! Behind you!" A small man in a red and yellow costume seemingly grew out of thin air into a giant. He brought back a fist and came smashing down at the Scarlet Witch's back. He packed a lot of speed for a really big guy and to grow that fast? Had to be Pym Particles. "Got you Avengers now!" He jeered at the moment of impact.
Still that wasn't the least of their worries, a wall of ice was growing now and gradually encompassing the group's left flank. There was no doubt now. This was the Master's of Evil and the WCA had their work cut out for them. Clint got up off the ground, armed himself with an exploding shot, and fired at the wall of Ice. "Avengers Assemble!" Despite the pain of being flung around, He had to admit it felt good standing back up to say that war cry once more. Now they could go to work.