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Clint: "Ok I'm 26. Sent the paper work over."
So Clint is able to take on Venom with hands tied behind his back and NAKED

Damian: "Tt... Still girly."

Colorful ponies fighting Q from Star Trek is more girly than say... a ten year old boy who screamed for his mommy. Especially since he puts on the tough kid act.

Nightmare glared "know what I did when I first met Killer Croc? I threw a car at him."

Robert smirked "don't tease the boy for his fears, he never got to meet Fenris... the beast that put Killer Croc in ICU."

Damien, d**k, Selina holiday family moment.

PP. Helena snickered "I thought d**k liked getting drunk with tramps?"

Damian: Races over to hug Selina. "I would never call you a tramp mother."

d**k: Laughs. "Well.. at least someone will drink with me. Might as well be Sel. I can hear all kinds of stories about the old man from her."


Clint: "I'll drink with ya." Looks at Natasha. "But off duty of course."

Roy: Walks up to Clint and eyes him. "Your costume, and everything about you is simular to mine... I'm watching you pal."

Roy: Glares at Clint still. "Oh it's on copy cat." Pokes him in the chest.

Clint: "Don't do that."

Roy: "Why? What you gonna do about it?"

Clint: Grabs Roy's arm and attempts to flip him.

Roy: Counters the attempt and attempt to flip Clint.

Clint: Flips and attempts to throw Roy.

Roy: Grabs Clint as he attempts to throw him and attempts to dislocate his shoulder and put him in a hold.

Clint: Locks arm and attempts to lock Roy in an arm bar hold.

Roy: Wraps other arm around Clint's neck in a choke hold.

d**k: Looks at the two. "awwww.. They are bonding so well." Smiles at Selina. "I bet you got some good blackmale on him." Winks. "If I need any I'll invite you over for a few drinks."

Damian: "Do not attempt to seduce my mother with alchahol Grayson."

d**k: "Uh... No... I'm happily taken. I just wonna get her drunk so she talks more." Smiles.

Clint: Stops Natasha. "No... I got this."

Roy lets go any way and gloares at him then rears back just as Clint does the same. Both punch eachother in the face hard and stumble back.

Both stare at eachother.

Roy: "You hit hard for a girl."

Clint: "I was gonna say the same about you.... Beer?"

Roy: "Sounds good." Both walk to the bar and take a seat.

d**k: Rolls eyes. "Thats how archers make friends. Pick a fight with eachother then get drunk." Thinks for a moment. "Hey wait.. Clint, you have my psudo back story with the circus and all taht.. Get over here. It's my turn to beat on you."

Clint: Rolls eyes. "Shut up and have a drink with us circus freak." Looks at Natasha. 'Your car is waiting for you my dear." Winks and points at the rp. "You have a ranther handsome driver I might say."


d**k: Takes a seat at the bar.