Phil's agent wasn't going to be recognizable if he had taken off his sunglasses. He was Loki's weapon right now. His tool. The story he told when he opened his mouth wasn't something that Clint would have likely said any other time. He wouldn't usually come up with stories when it came to Phil because the man knew him more than anyone else. "I think you shouldn't let it get to you when they don't, Coulson. Worrying isn't a good look on you."
He scoffed, body ready to turn away from the handler. "Ha! That's bullshit, Coulson." Clint knew he was serious. He knew he would do that because the man had done much worse in his employ with SHIELD. A part of Clint was always glad that he was on the same side as the other man but right now? RIght now he wasn't on the same side. All Clint could think of was how well he could serve Loki; bring down SHIELD and the Avengers. Give the God the kingdom he deserved even if he died in the process. Just like before.
When Phil's hand went to the taser. The first thing Clint could think was to kill the man. The second thing was that he was glad the man hadn't went for his handgun -- the normal part of Clint had thought the last bit. Even if he had grabbed his handgun he would have been fine with it right now. He knew not acting immediately would get him in trouble. Instead of hurting him like his body and the mind in action that wanted to just get back to his new base. Instead he turned. He ran, pushing people to the side but he moved his hand to grab his handgun from the holster.
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Date: 2012-05-31 04:29 am (UTC)He scoffed, body ready to turn away from the handler. "Ha! That's bullshit, Coulson." Clint knew he was serious. He knew he would do that because the man had done much worse in his employ with SHIELD. A part of Clint was always glad that he was on the same side as the other man but right now? RIght now he wasn't on the same side. All Clint could think of was how well he could serve Loki; bring down SHIELD and the Avengers. Give the God the kingdom he deserved even if he died in the process. Just like before.
When Phil's hand went to the taser. The first thing Clint could think was to kill the man. The second thing was that he was glad the man hadn't went for his handgun -- the normal part of Clint had thought the last bit. Even if he had grabbed his handgun he would have been fine with it right now. He knew not acting immediately would get him in trouble. Instead of hurting him like his body and the mind in action that wanted to just get back to his new base. Instead he turned. He ran, pushing people to the side but he moved his hand to grab his handgun from the holster.