[ It's so absurdly out of place that Clint can't help but stare. There's an army of robots rampaging down the street and this guy is... watering his plants? And he sounds like he's about to ask for an autograph, despite looking over the wall and toward the robots advancing toward them. He knows this place is weird, but damn, this is surreal even by the new standards. Maybe he is dreaming again after all. ]
Who are you talking to?
[ He blinks, seeming to snap out of it when the car parked just a few feet away at the sidewalk is blasted down the street. ]
Get down!
[ Rather than wait around to see if the guy actually does it or not, Clint shoves himself back to his feet, his bow back in his hands with another arrow ready to fire in the blink that it takes him to turn. The moment the arrow strikes, it goes up in a fiery explosion which scatters metal pieces in a shower across the street, as well as Wade's garden. ]
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Who are you talking to?
[ He blinks, seeming to snap out of it when the car parked just a few feet away at the sidewalk is blasted down the street. ]
Get down!
[ Rather than wait around to see if the guy actually does it or not, Clint shoves himself back to his feet, his bow back in his hands with another arrow ready to fire in the blink that it takes him to turn. The moment the arrow strikes, it goes up in a fiery explosion which scatters metal pieces in a shower across the street, as well as Wade's garden. ]