This is the worst idea I've ever had

[wearebothangry]

Bruce was used to breaking out of places with a little more....smashing then finesse, but it wasn't like he could or wanted to say no when Nat had tracked him down and told him what had happened to Clint. he couldn't not help. He had designed the Raft after all and so he was one of the few who could actually get in He was currently hacking into the prison system's computer and trying to clear the way for Cap to get to the others. "Six months of quiet," he grumbled quietly, "Clint Barton you do enjoy  driving me crazy."

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Clint is going crazy, not only did they take his hearing aides but they had this stupid jump suit on him, pumping him full of god knows through the iv port in his chest.

He smirks when he see's Steve opening the cell doors, and moves past the knocked out guards, but then as he's boarding the stolen quinn jet stops looking at Bruce a shocked and hurt expression on his face.

'You're here..." He sighs body still mostly a bruise from Tony had shot him with a repulser

[wearebothangry]

Bruce gives Clint a very clear. "Well yeah I'm here," look. "Yes I am," he replies, "once again very happily saving Avenger butts from the fire you all manage to get yourselves into." The scientist shakes his head. "Still wish Cap had let me punch Ross in the face."

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'You left me... And Lucky... They took my aides... The suit is making me feel weird...' He signs tugging on the collar locked around his neck.

Clint smiles a Lucky comes out of the front of the plane, 'did you grab him?' Clint asks coming over to Bruce starting to pull off the suit but the collar shocks him and he falls to the floor with a groan as more drugs fill his system.

[wearebothangry]

"I insisted actually," Bruce says, "Steve thought I was nuts, but I knew he'd help keep you calm and that Wanda liked him too, so he bent the rules a little. Sit down and down you damm well touch that collar again Clint Barton or so help me I will Code Green on your sorry butt."

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Clint is laying lip on the floor from the shock and the drugs flooding his system.

'What do you care you left me' he signs sloppily barely able to lift his hands. Lucky coming over looking very concerned and then giving Bruce and expectant look.

'Don't feel so hot..' He signs looking a little green from to many setitives there is a reason he doesn't like them in medical and its not just the family history of addiction.

He's a light weight, and some types make him very ill he's found. But he figures they don't care about that on the raft.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce mutters something about Ross that makes Steve look surprised and Bruce just glares at him. "Don't even say it Cap," he says tossing the super solider a screwdriver that appears from Bruce's pockets. "Use that to get the collar off Wanda now...the drugs aren't meant for humans , hell they'll knock Wanda down...the drugs were meant for me."

Bruce gently starts working on Clint's collar. "lay still Clint...as soon as I get this off you I'll work on making you feel better."

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Clint frowns a little but lets Bruce work his face wrinkling up slightly. "It's almost been a year..." He says curling against Bruce a little, even though he's angry, Lucky goes over to sooth Wanda. "Do you even care." He says the drugs making his tongue loose his words slurred and a little loud because he doesn't have his hearing aids in.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce keeps working as gently as he can. "Of course I care Clint," he mutters, "caring about you is why I left. I needed time to work with the Hulk to get better control and to figure out what an Avenger means to me and to him, If I didn't want to be here I wouldn't be here, hell I shouldn't been in ten feet of anything Ross even looked at, but it's you and that's who I came for."

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Clint taps Bruce's wrist to signal he can't hear him... "They took my hearing aids..." He says into Bruce's stomach, he could feel the man talking to him, but he wan't looking at him. "Didn't believe I was deaf..." He says rolling over and a sudden wave of nausia hits him from the drugs and he hurls most of his hitting the floor.

He looks pale and horrible embarssed as his eyes dart around for a place to dart away and hide until they are out of his system.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce doesn't even flinch as Clint loses his lunch or whatever Ross was feeding his bunch on the Raft. He gently taps Clint and signs. "It's okay Clint....things like this happen. You just got shot up with enough tranqs to put the Hulk down. Those drugs and collars were meant for me. I need you to just lie still let me work then we'll get you cleaned up." "Get that dammed collar off Wanda asap Steve. A dose like Clint got could kill her."

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Clint nods and closes his eyes the room still spinning he wants the collar off and the uniform off. He also just wants to sleep or a bath or to sleep in the bath. He's hungry but doesn't want to eat at all.

He knows with the amount of drugs in him, he really shouldn't sleep but Bruce is with him. 'We're even I puked on you...' He signs cracking an eye and looking at Bruce... 'I feel like i'm going to pass out...' he adds closing his eyes again, but still taking slow deep breaths, trying not to heave again.

[wearebothangry]

"You do and I'm gonna have to slap you awake and no one wants that right now," Bruce signs as he finally gets the collar off and tosses it aside with venom that would have turned him green in any other case. "Come on Clint up."

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Clint gets up but is mostly supported by Bruce he really wants to sleep. But it feels good to have the collar off. "Babe.. You wouldn't hit me.." He slurs a little. "where we going? Steve stole a Quinn jet?" He laughs a little.

[wearebothangry]

"Stole...borrowed while Fury and Coulson looked the other way," Bruce says, "Phil says hi and you are a dumbass. He's given us the location of a base where we'll be safe and able to work without anyone having to admit they know where we are." He eases Clint to one of the seats and straps him in. "Phil sadly can't be seen supporting us without pissing Ellis off, but he's sending some people to help us."

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"I'm not a dumbass Tony is... those accords are going to back fire and back fire big..." He says looking like he's about to puke again, "I couldn't just sit in the farm house and let Steve go off like that... without help." He says leaning his head back against the seat breathing through his nose.

"I really wanna passout babe." He says starting to shiver a little.

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"For now everyone has to pretend to play nice no matter what we might think of the whole deal," Bruce says as he reaches over and grabs a bottle of water and puts it in Clint's hand. "Sip that," he says, "nice and slow. I need to check on Wanda and the others. Ross is an ass when it comes to medical care. Hell he's an ass on a good day." He gets up and pats Clint's knee gently as he signs. "Don't pass out."

Bruce makes quick work of seeing to the others and he made sure to pocket Wanda's collar and stomp on both it and Clint's "They have trackers in them...you know in case of a Hulk related break out." He then returned to Clint's side and tapped his knee. "Barton you still with us?"

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When Bruce comes back the water bottle is on the ground and Clint's eyes are closed he's passed out, breathing is there but shallow.

He looks like he's trying to open his eyes through head lulling to the other side of the jump seat Bruce strapped him into.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce gently unstrapped Clint and rested the younger man's head in his lap keeping Clint's head elevated. "Dammit Barton don't you do this to me."

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Clint forces his eyes open but his pupils are blown from the drugs and breathing is still shallow. He's pretty sure he's od'ing and fuck if this doesn't suck balls.

Steve comes back and tells Bruce they are landing at the base Phil had told them about, and give a worried look to Clint.

Clint clumbsily signs to Bruce 'This sucks...' He thinks his fingers are working well enough, but he speaks too, 'Do you have my extra aids somewhere?' He signs and asks before his eyes start to close again against his will body shivering.

[wearebothangry]

Bruce nods. "In my bag," he says, "I made Steve swing by the farm to get them. I'll give the to you once you are feeling better. Just focus on staying awake for me Clint. Come on I know you can. Remember how you wouldn't shut up when Helen was patching you up. and you wouldn't stop flirting with me. Drove Tony up the wall."

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Clint watches Bruce's lips and nods signing out 'No one knew we were dating yet.' He speaks it as well tho the words are strained and Clint sounds out of breath. 'You look cute when you science and doctor..'

'Breathing is hard... Too much sensitive...' He signs not trying to speak anymore but the plan as landed.

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"We'll get you pumped full of the antidote and on some nice oxygen and you'll be right as rain again," Bruce says doing his best to ease Clint to his feet. "Then you'll be Barton again and driving me up the wall."

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'You only call me barton when your angry at me...' Clint signs frowning, the drugs messing with his emotions. 'Don't be angry... the accords were wrong...' He signs before his eyes close and he luls against Bruce feet dragging... still breathing.

[wearebothangry]

"I'm angry at all of you," Bruce said keeping a lid on the urge to snap, "I'm gone for six months, six and the team falls apart and almost destroys the chance for an alliance with a very reclusive nation. Most of you have cooler heads then this. And Ross dammit should have given you time to talk things out and done more research into that camera footage. But he rushed in like he always does and let the villain actually win."

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Clint doesn't speak he's ignoring Bruce now, because the doctor is angry at him, and he's only picking up every few couple of words. He doesn't understand what he did wrong.

But he pops open his eyes as he's put on the bed, "Yeah you left me, just like everyone does." He says bitterly. "Six months not a word... so go fuck off Dr. Banner... you made it clear that you don't want me, and your making it pretty clear now..." He bites out overly loud with out his aids, before he pukes over the side of the bed, another wave of shakes passing through him.