"Your doppleganger's back."

Clint looked up and glared at the news report Natasha was watching. The Arrow was standing on top of a van talking to a group of news reporters, while the police held Danny Brickwell at his feet.

"You didn't fail this city."

"Urgh a catchphrase." Clint rolled his eyes.

"You're just jealous because you didn't think of coming up with a catchphrase for yourself first." Natasha smirked. "If you make one now it'll look like you're copying him."

"I'm copying HIM?" Clint was outraged. "I'm the OG archer. I saved the world from an alien invasion and then 3 months later this Robin Hood fetishist is running around Starling? Talk about unoriginal."

Steve and Tony walked into the TV room. Catching sight of Clint's face they looked at the TV. "Let me guess." Tony sighed. "Barton's ranting about the Arrow…again."

"Watch it, Tin man." Clint glared. "I know 30 ways to incapacitate your armor and that's without my bow."

"At least he's stopped killing." Steve frowned at the screen. "His body count was way too high for a man fighting urban crime."

"Yeah but Starling is basically a warzone." Natasha said. "He's had to counteract 2 terrorist threats in the last 2 years. 3 if you count this one."

"Are you taking his side?" Clint said incredulously. "Et tu Nat? Besides this doesn't count; he showed up when the fight was basically over."

"He's got some serious help in the Tech department." Tony said. "I've been tracing the web activity of his hacker and whoever they are, they're really good. And I'm saying that. I'm getting some popcorn." He left the room.

"No. no no no. NO." Clint got off the couch and glared. "You guys are my team. MINE. It's bad enough he's stolen my signature weapon, but he doesn't get you too."

"I think you're overreacting." Steve muttered. Natasha nodded in agreement.

"Look Nat. Just because you like mean and green, doesn't – " he never got to finish his sentence. Natasha twisted his arm behind his back and slammed him face down on the coffee table.

"Natasha?" Steve said. "What's he talking about?"

"Banner." Tony said, coming back in. "And no murder in my TV room."

"You knew?" Nat looked at him in surprise.

"Genius beats superspy every time." Tony threw himself down on the couch. "And Barton might actually need his fingers, so don't do too much damage."

Natasha let go, reluctantly.

"I think Hawkass is afraid of a little competition." Tony said.

"Puhlease." Clint rolled his eyes as he rubbed his shoulder. "I can take Queen. Anytime, any day. Any place."

"Then prove it." Tony smirked.

"I will."

"Good." Tony drained his glass and began flipping through the channels.

"I'm going now." Clint said as he left the room.

Steve watched as he exited the room. "This can't end well."

"Maybe we'll finally get some peace and quiet around here." Natasha said.

Tony raised an eyebrow. "So….you and Bruce."

"One word and I'll have JARVIS release the video of you at Karaoke night to all the major news networks." Natasha said.

"Noted."