Well, there went Jan. Clint sighed as he watched her fall back down into the sea. There was really nothing he could do for her at this point and Barton already had his hands more than full as it was. These two needed help now, or they were as good as dead. With a grunt he lugged both Wanda and Pietro across the war torn helicarrier and over to a nearby chopper. Hopefully the sound waves from that trick shot combined with Spider- Woman's bio sting would keep Magneto busy for a little. A least long enough for Clint to run the twins to safety. It was the best plan he had going on at any rate, and it seemed like the only chance of saving Wanda's life. God, Barton just hoped Jess would have enough sense to get the hell out of there too.
Anyway, he made it inside the chopper in time and plopped both of his unconscious teammates down and buckled them in a seat. Now all he had to do was scream at the pilot to take off before they all died horribly. Magneto wasn't just going to sit there distracted forever. Once their ride was up in the air Hawkeye settled in the back and forced the hanger to stay open. He stood still and notched an arrow just in case Mags got free in time to send a surprise this way. Luckily nothing came at them, and after a moment Clint hit his indenticard. "Alright Jess. I got the twins out. Pull back!"