On The Road (Clint, Bullseye, and eventually Bobbi)
Monday morning, Clint Barton has his bags packed and ready to go. He left word with Hank that he was going out of town for a few days and waited for the courier to arrive downstairs.
A mousy little man arrives, handing Clint a GPS locator and the black Haliburton briefcase. The man opens it to reveal the contents, a set of four small micro-processing units each valued at over one million dollars apiece. All he had to do was get that to his contact in Vegas, and they'd pay him on delivery.
Once he's got the briefcase in hand, he heads to the airport, where he's informed that his employer called ahead and got through the normal lines and to a special area where they check his gear and the briefcase. The moment he's cleared, he's allowed to board the plane in First Class before anyone else.
"Okay, I could get to like this treatment." Clint says to no one in particular.
-Five hours later-
The plane touches down in Denver, Colorado and Clint waits until the plane is empty to leave. Heading down the ramp, he's greeted by a pretty young woman who hands him a set of keys to the rental bike he asked for before leaving New York.
Ten minutes later, he's on the road heading West toward Nevada, briefcase secured on the bike behind him.
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