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Post by Hawkeye on May 22, 2006 3:22:03 GMT
(Cap and Hawkeye only)
Clint was getting his stuff together in the locker room right outside of the training module. He made sure the bow was good to go, it was a little worn from use, but at least it worked. He made sure all of his secondary arms had new clips and that he had a couple of grenades. He sipped up his suit and walked into the main room.
He was meeting Steve Rogers or as he was commonly known, Captain America. The man was pretty good, especially since most of his fighting knowlage was from back in the 40s, when there guns were way less adavanced and they didn't have post humans, besides him. As a person, he was a little wierd, like the actual embodiment of every stereotype of a knight mixed with an old soldier. But, Clint didn't mind hanging with him, and he was one of the few agents he called a friend.
Clint was pretty early, otherwise, he wouldn't have been waiting on a guy like Steve, who was always ready to go at the right time, and typically before.
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Post by Captain America on May 22, 2006 14:45:10 GMT
Steve walked in already to go he had his red white and blue Kevlar suite on, a belt filled with everything from his twin hand guns, grenades and a few other items he never did anything with out, then on his back was the thing most people knew, his shield. Cap smiled. at his friend one of his only friends other then the other World War two vets, he looked at his watch. "I'm on time so you must have been early..good job son"
He looked at Clint and thought of him as the son he never had he saw a bright light in him that he hasn't seen since Bucky. Steve then cleared his Head on focused on there training.
"Got it all set up son?" he asked in the way a grandparent may ask there grandchild in a way he could have been his granddad, and that always made Steve smile to know that he was that old but looked and felt so young.
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Post by Hawkeye on May 23, 2006 0:28:08 GMT
"Yeah pops its all ready to go," he said joking around, "I have to get here early to get the drop on you." Clint couldn't help but feel light hearted around Steve, the guy looked as young as he was, but any time he said something, it was like he couldn't be serious.
"Its Metarun surge 3 dash 4, ready to start?" he asked, knowing the other guy's answer. This run was pretty fast paced and dealt with metahumans, mutant or otherwise, whos powers had something to do with electricty, water in any form, or lasers of any kind. The best part was, the training was meant to mix itself up, as in, each run had about 5 different starting points that all heated up depending on how well the person was doing and it cycled through the five randomly. So you could never exactly know what was going on.
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Post by Captain America on May 29, 2006 2:52:07 GMT
Steve smiled and tightened the grip in the gloves. "I'm ready to go" he said as he step forward to Clint. he got his Shield ready and he was in defensive mode, but only one thing told anyone it was training Cap was smiling he never smiled in time of danger but he knew that all this was was a big game to test his might.
"The first one down buys the malts" he said with a smile.
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