"Well Agents Hunt, Dunn and Carter, if you come with us we will debrief you on the status of Agent Barton, though I believe you know him as Chief Analyst William Brandt."

Coulson and Fury directed the three awed agents through the Helicarrier to the Avenger's briefing room. They entered to see a group of strangely dressed men and one very deadly looking woman. Benji caught sight of Tony Star and made a sound Ethan can only describe as a squeal of girlish delight. Benji desperately tried to contain himself but couldn't stop the enormous smile from forming on his face. Not trusting himself to speak, Benji followed Jane and Ethan to the table and never took his eyes off of his idol.

Jane on the other hand, had zeroed in her calculating gaze on the redhead at the far end of the table sitting next to Brandt, or was it Barton. The woman was carefully sharpening a set of throwing knives, seemingly oblivious to everything around her. Jane could tell the woman was highly skilled and could probably take down an entire terrorist organization singlehandedly while looking like she was simply waiting for her nails to dry.

Ethan ignored the chair offered him and moved around the table to Brandt, Barton, whoever he is. Ethan looked down at the man he thought he knew, who hadn't even acknowledged his presence. Ethan cleared his throat, "So, since when do you jump of sky scrapers?"

Clint's eye flicked towards him, "It's a Tuesday thing."

Ethan's eyebrow rose and he heard snickering from other parts of the table, "Tuesday huh? So what do you do on Wednesdays, diffuse IED's?"

The redhead beside the archer looked up, completely serious, "No he does that on Fridays, and it's his favorite part of the week, especially since R&D lets him blow them up after they figure them out."

Ethan looks dumfounded at Clint, "Is there any part of your job where you aren't constantly about to die?"

Clint contemplates the question for a second, "Well there was that one time when I did that mission with you guys."

Jane looked at him confused, "You mean the one where we barely stopped World War III?"

Clint shrugged, "Eh."

Jane's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean eh? That could have been catastrophic!"

Clint looked to the redhead, "Nat was there, no way would it have actually happened."

Jane looked at the woman, Nat, which she assumed was short for Natalie or Natasha, and wonders who could inspire such faith in someone, "Who are you anyways."

The woman smiles, and though it should be beautiful, it is deadly, "Agent Romanoff, Designation: Black Widow. You can call me Natasha." Her eyes get dark, "Only Clint calls me anything else." Jane shrinks back in her seat feeling a mixture of fear and awe at the fact she just met the infamous Black Widow.

Ethan stands open mouthed and looks at Clint, "You work with the Black Widow?"

Clint huffed in amusement, "Work with? Hell, I'm the one who turned her. Best partner I've ever had."

Ethan is struck silent by the statement, if he turned and partnered with the Black Widow, that must mean Bra… Barton is an assassin as well. Ethan quickly went over the facts in his head and his eyes widened at the conclusion he came to, the man he thought was an analyst was actually the underworld's most mysterious assassin, Hawkeye. Not even those who hired him knew what he looked like, in fact the only thing anyone knew about him was his calling card, a single arrow through the mark.

Ethan held back a nervous gulp as he moved back around the table to sit by Benji, who was currently involved in a staring contest with Tony Stark. Ethan watched as the two men stared at each other, he was just beginning to think they were having some sort of tech-smart people mind conversation when Stark broke, "What the hell, why are you staring at me?"

Benji laughed nervously, "You are Tony Stark."

Tony rolled his eyes, "Thanks, I know that." Tony smirked as it dawned on him, "Oh, you're a fan."

Benji scoffed, "Fan? I'm the guy that hacked you five years ago in Malibu."

Tony leaned forward, "Seriously? That guy was good, didn't take anything, just in and out. It was a bet wasn't it?" Benji smiled and Ethan quickly drowned out the tech talk.

Just as Ethan was getting comfortable, Coulson was back, "Agents Hunt, Carter and Dunn, I would like to introduce you to the Avengers."

A/N- So what do you think? Not sure if I should end it here or write more. Let me know what you think.