Re: Military Intelligence Section 5 Headquarters

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 12:55 am

Phil tapped her twice on the shoulder to tell her the bout was over, then stepped off the mat and offered her a hand. "You fight well."

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:16 am

Margo lifted herself up. "You're not so bad either."

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:19 am

Phil shrugged, unwrapping his hands.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:23 am

Margo unwrapped her own hands and sat on a bench.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:24 am

"If you're up to it, Barton and Romanoff are expecting you next door to evaluate your aim," Phil gestured to the shooting range.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:36 am

Margo stretched a bit and then nodded.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:37 am

Phil nodded and padded across to the door, opening it and speaking through the gap.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:55 am

Margo untied her hair and then tied it back up it again.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 2:57 am

"They're ready for you," Phil told her as he retreated from the door.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 6:47 am

Margo frowned slightly and walked towards the door.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 6:51 am

Phil went to retrieve his clothing, slipping back into his suit and walking after her to watch once he was comfortable.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:18 am

Margo walked over to the two agents.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:20 am

"How ya doin', rookie?" the archer grinned, ducking a clout from the other at his cheek.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:36 am

Margo said nothing to the archer. "Where's the gun and where am I aiming?"

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:40 am

Barton chucked her one and, still staring at her, shot an arrow from the bow in his hand. It hit dead centre.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:51 am

Margo raised the gun and aimed the gun. She cocked it and took a deep breath. She pulled the trigger and waited. A bullet hole could be seen slightly to the right of the arrow but still in the centre circle.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 10:52 am

Neither agent looked impressed.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:30 am

Margo took a shakey breath turned to walk away shoving the gun into the archer's hands. She left the room, letting the door slam behind her.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:32 am

Phil turned his head to watch her go. "What did you do, Barton?" he sighed.
"Me?! I didn't do anything!" the archer protested.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:40 am

Margo walked around, trying to find some place to calm down.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:45 am

Clint sighed at Phil's glare and, after setting down the gun and folding his bow down and handing it to Natasha, he followed.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:50 am

Margo ended up finding a dark place in the cargo hold.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:58 am

Clint was perched on the top of one of the big box-thingys he didn't knnow the name for, having sped ahead in the vents.

by **Caroline Berry** Sat Sep 26, 2015 12:38 pm

Margo paced back and forth.

by **feathertail** Sat Sep 26, 2015 12:39 pm

"Agent?" Barton called quietly.

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