Bullseye had done a decent job incapacitating him and leaving him for dead. As such things go, Clint Barton ranks Bullseye's attempt on his life near the top. Still, threatening to kill his wife was a bad move on the villains part.
So was leaving him alive to consider it. He'd managed to slip his bonds with several convenient dislocations (circus boys known all kinds of crazy tricks) and get out of the van, only to realize that he would likely bleed to death before he ever got to Vegas.
Lucky for Clint, the person he carjacked happened to be a registered nurse with a first-aid kit in the backseat. He told her to contact the Avengers regarding repayment.
His first stop was to an old safe house he'd set up after all that craziness with the Phantom Rider. One spare costume, change of bandages and replacement bow later, the real Hawkeye showed up at the meeting point, walking in on Bullseye aiming his gun at Bobbi.
Ali collapses at Clint's feet even as he fires at arrow at Bullseye's gun-hand, looking to shut that avenue of attack down before A) he can fire and B) his aim gets any worse from the blood loss and exhaustion.
He was going to have to thank Hank for running that trace before he left New York and finding out where the case was going. Clint had wanted to know who would be on the other end to receive it. He didn't know they were sending Bobbi until Bullseye ran his mouth about it, but that didn't matter.
"Get your hands off my wife, Bullseye. The only way you're walkin' outta here under your own power is to give up right now." Clint says, his voice more solid than he felt right now.
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