Alright! So, this is a brand new Clint Barton/Hawkeye x OC story brought to you from the overactive imagination that is me. Anyway, I don't own Avengers. Hope you enjoy :3


Claire Soleil, better known as moineau (meaning Sparrow), waited patiently on the rooftop. Her contact had promised to meet her, but he was nowhere to be found. Her phone rang, and she clicked the button on her headset "Que?" She snapped. "Miss Soleil. We need you to come in." Agent Phil Coulson's voice rang out. "Je suis occupe. Peut-on attendre?" Claire replied, tapping a foot impatiently. "I know what that means, Claire. This is an emergency, I wouldn't be calling you from across the ocean if it wasn't.'' "Fine, fine. Je serai la des que possible" She sighed. "I was hoping you would say that. Already have a jet on the way for you. Your current mission has been aborted." "Pas etonnant que mon contact ne s'est jamais presente." She muttered. "Yeah, sorry about that. Just hang tight, we'll be there soon. Oh, and Claire?" "Oui?" "Would it kill you to speak English every once in a while?" "Quite possibly." She smriked, knowing that Coulson rolled his eyes. "Nice to hear you joking again, Soleil. See you soon." Coulson ended the call. Claire sighed and dropped onto the roof. Damn S.H.I.E.L.D. They always called her in at bad times. See, Claire Eylise Soleil had been an undercover S.H.I.E.L.D. agent for two years now in France. She had grown up in France, and felt more comfortable there than in any other S.H.I.E.L.D. facility. In respect to that, she had never met any of her fellow Agents. To say she was nervous at this point in time was an understatement.


As soon as the jet landed, she had the intense feeling to just run away. She didn't want to do this. But, as an Agent, she had no choice. "Claire. Nice to finally see you in person again." "Coulson. It's nice to see you too. Been a while." Claire smiled and embraced the older man lightly. He led her onto the jet. "So, excited yet?" "Not really." Claire sighed and fiddled with her necklace "Nervous more like. What am I needed for anyway?" "Obsidian came back." "Damn it. Just when I thought I was safe." Claire replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "This isn't a joke, Claire. He's slowly raising the crime level in New York. People are being killed, a few families are missing, things are being stolen. The real problem is, we know exactly what he's looking for. We just aren't sure where to find it." "What is he looking for?" "He's looking for the Charm of Time." "Isn't that the thing that can turn back time or bend it to your own will." "Yes." "I thought it had disappeared years ago." She responded, looking down at the ground. "So did we." "Who found it?" "Dr. Banner picked up the strange signal the other day. We have a team out now retrieving it." "Surely they aren't alone. It's dangerous to send those without much combat training out alone. Especially with Obsidian and his team out and about." "No. Stark and Romanoff are out there with them, just in case." "Good." She settled back into the seat. "You'll be asked to brief the Avengers on Obsidian when we arrive. Hopefully, Tony and Natasha will be back by then." Coulson held onto the bar above his head as the jet started to descend. "You'll need to meet the other Avengers though. Captain Rogers and Doctor Banner should be here. Hawkeye too. As far as Thor, I'm not sure." ''Oh. Lovely. You know how I am when I meet people, Phil..." "I know. But don't be nervous. They won't give you any problems." "Except Tony. He'll hound me about why I stopped talking to him." "Just punch him if you need to." "Is that permission?" "Yeah." Coulson rolled his eyes as Claire smirked.


Coulson led her off the jet and into the main control room. "Agent Soleil. A pleasure to see you again." "The pleasure is all mine, director. I assure you." Claire gave him a small smile. She was prepared to finally face the Avengers. She was not, however, prepared for a certain Tony Stark to bust into the control room and hug the living day out of her. "T..Tony." "You little brat" He released her "Why'd you stop talking to me!" Claire turned to Coulson. "I told you he'd ask." Coulson just nodded, not wanting to be pulled into something between Claire and Tony. Alone they were bad enough but together...he shuddered slightly. It could get pretty bad. "If you must know, Ton, I was on a mission that required me to up and leave. I could have gotten you killed if I hadn't stopped talking to you." Tony stared at her for a second before smirking. "They wouldn't have! I'm Iron Man!" He threw an arm over her shoulder. "I'm stealing her away, Phil. I'll take care of her, keep her safe, have her meet the rest of the team, all that good stuff." He called over his shoulder, leading Claire out the door.


All Done with Chapter 1! Please, excuse the spelling and grammar mistakes. French translations may not be exactly correct, I can only do so much with my small knowledge of French and Google Translate xD ... Reviews are love :3 3