"Clinton Francis Barton" Barney read aloud with a hint of joy in his voice. He couldn't wait to see the look on Clint's face when he comfonts him for the first time in years. Barney was excited to see that same look Clint had given him the night Barney left him Beaten, cold, and soaking wet from the rain. Barney doesnt regret walking away that night. leaving his little brother at age 12 to fend for himself. It was a leason. The only thing he regretes is that he hadnt taken a few swings at the smaller sibling himself.

Rubbing his chin Barney read over the files over and over until we was positve he could resite ever bit of information listed in the files. He was fasinated by the new things he had learned about his brother. He would have never guessed though that Clint was trying to be a hero. A hero?! no, Clint was no hero and will never be.

"So, you want my brother dead?" Barney spoke in a dry voice glancing at the doctor who was now making sure Barney's body was working correctly with no problems.

"I don't, my boss does." He muttered sticking a needle into Barneys lower back. Jerking Forward barney glared at the doctor.

"Watch it! before i shove that needle up youre-"

"My boss wants Clint out of the way he's become to much of a...loose canoon if you understand what i mean" Cutting Barney short he tried to change the subject from where ever barny wanted to stick the needle.

"So Clint works for him?" Barney asked sitting back up on the table.

"Yes he does" As soon as Barney sat back up onto the table he shoved the needle into Barney's lower back and took a blood sample. "There we go."

"OW, Sereusly do you mind?!" Barney yelled over his shoulder at the doctor. Who just shrugged happy to have the sample. "Who is you're boss?"

"Can't say"

"of course you can't" Barney rubbed his lower back. "You know that really hu-"

"You should be all set for your mission" The doctor walked around the table writing things Barney didn't understand onto a notepad.

"Could you please stop interuping me its anno-"

"Get going! No time to waste Mr. Barton" an unsettling grin swept over the doctors face making Barney want to put an arrow in between his eyes.

"im going, I'm going chill!" Hoping off the table and landing on his feet Barney made way for the door.

"one more thing" Barney turned to face the doctor. "We updated your bow"