The trick-shot arrow hit dead on in the center of the growing ice and immediately exploded. A huge gaping hole cracked in the wall and behind it stood the Blizzard. The villain quickly raised his fists ready to start showering them again with his trademark ice rays. Those gauntlets of his seemed to be the source of that battle suit. Probably got an upgrade after joining up with the Cowl.
Well, Clint was having none of this. It was time to take this dirt bag out. Barton armed his bow and started firing on the rogue in rapid succession. Blizzard's right gauntlet got an arrow lodged deep into the circuitry and it started sizzling. "Damn Avengers!" He cursed as he turned his attention Hawkeye's way. Barton had to leap to the side in mid shot to avoid getting turned into a pop sickle. "Yeah, I know pal. They sure don't make 'em like they used too." Another quick arrow took out Blizzard's left gauntlet and then a follow up trick shot landed on the bad guy's forehead. There was a quick boom and Blizzard was down.
Barton gazed around then and took stock of the situation. That son of a bitch speedster from earlier was down. So was the giant guy and the Cowl. Wow, it was over. They'd won? Heh. "We did it team, we got 'em. Let's wrap up here. Good job."