The time had come and the war had begun. The Avengers have split up once again into the two groups of team Cap and team Ironman. The only difference being is that this is a war of dodgeball.

The whole room was filled with the majority of the Avengers. Some of them could not come due to missions or plans they already had. Each team member was on their own side of the room. Bruce would be the one who would start them off. Reason being he didn't want Hulk to make an appearance.

With a blow of a whistle, the Avengers quickly ran to the center of the room to collect as many balls as they could. Wanda, Clint, Vision, and Rhodey stayed behind on their sides, waiting for their allies to return.

Clint picked up a dodgeball and immediately threw it at Tony square in the face. Tony did not approve and threw the ball back at Clint with full force.

He managed the catch the ball and chuckled. "Wow Stark, you got out twice in a row. You really are terrible at this game."

Tony huffed while crossing his arms. "It's just not my lucky day today."

"It's never your lucky day when we play," Clint replied with a cheeky grin. "And stop distracting me, go sit down on the benches already."

He rolled his eyes and hesitantly listened to his current enemy. It didn't look good for Tony since he got out in the first few seconds of the game. Then again he usually was the first to get out.

Meanwhile, Sam was avoiding all the balls flying towards him. Because of this, he wasn't able to throw a ball unless he was willing to sacrifice himself. He wasn't ready to do that just yet.

"Aw come on guys! What did I ever do to you!?" Sam shouted at them as he hid behind Bucky.

"Weakest get out first!" Rhodey spat back.

"Hey, I'm not weak! If anything you're the weak one!" He argued.

"At least I'm not hiding behind someone!" Rhodey threw a ball right at Sam, but he missed.

Instead of hitting his original target, it managed to hit Bucky instead. Either way, he got someone out of the game. It was still a victory for him.

Bucky turned around and glared at Sam. He raised his hand up and curled it into a fist. He wasn't going to hurt Sam, just scare him a bit.

Sam put his hands out in defense and shut his eyes. The next thing he knew a dodgeball, thrown by Natasha, hit his arm.

Bucky chuckled and rubbed his friend's hair. "Karma. Gotta love it."

Sam sighed, "Yup…" They both moved out of the way and sat by Tony and Bruce.

Wanda stayed in the back away from the mayhem. She was worried that she might accidentally use her powers in self-defense. At this point, she wondered if she should just go in front and be a walking target.

Clint stood next to her, "Come on Wanda, you need to go out there and help us. We already have two of our guys down."

"I don't know. Maybe I should just sit this one out…" She replied while biting on a nail.

"No don't do that." Clint caught a ball Vision threw. "Out! We'll be down three people if you leave. Giving up isn't an option in this situation."

Wanda looked at Clint and then at the other team. With a determined look on her face, she answered, "I'll do it!"

Right as she moved one step Thor managed to hit her in the leg. "At least I could say I tried," Wanda said with a frown.

"Darn!" Clint snapped his fingers. "Looks like it's just you and me Cap, two against two."

Steve nodded his head as he tried to hit Rhodey, but missed.

Clint smirked and spotted his target. He threw the ball with full force. It nailed Natasha in the face. Then, at that moment, the room froze.

Nobody moved a muscle. They simply stood there in utter shock. It was so quiet you could hear a needle drop.

Natasha broke the silence with an angry mutter. "You're dead Barton."

"Alright time to go!" Tony grabbed Clint by the wrist and dragged him out of the room.

"What? No! There's still a game that needs to be one!" Clint slapped his hand away.

Tony gasped, "Are you crazy!? She's going to murder you. Shouldn't you know this by now? Last time this happened you ended up with a black eye and several bruises!"

Clint yelled back, "I can handle it!"

"That's what you say now!" Tony spat at him.

Bruce's eyes widened when he spotted them. "What are you guys still doing here!? Go already!"

Tony once again dragged Clint away from the danger zone. He stuffed Clint into his lab and locked the door.

"Ok, we just need to wait here and wait for someone to let us know the coast is clear. Depending on how pissed she is, we may be in here for a few hours, or days."

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Bucky knocked on the door, "She's calmed down now. You can come out Clint."

Tony opened the door slightly. "Yeah, Legolas doesn't want to come out now. Maybe I shouldn't have locked him in there. He started overthinking things and is now paranoid."

He furrowed his eyebrows together. "What do you mean?"

Tony opened the door completely. This caused Clint to scurry to the door and immediately close the door. "Are you crazy? She could be out there, it could be a trap!" he whispered yelled.

"What happened to 'I can handle it'?"

"The adrenaline was rushing and I didn't care about pain then. Now I've come to my senses." Clint said in a matter of fact tone.

Tony sighed, "Oh Clint. Nat calmed down, all is forgiven."

"No no no. I know Natasha. She wouldn't give up that easily. I guarantee she's out there just waiting for me. Once I step foot outside something is going to happen."

"Could ya just shut up and go outside! Put on your big boy pants for crying out loud!"

"Fine!" Clint pushed his fear back and stomped to the hallway. He turned around to face Tony. "Are you happy now!?"

Just then Natasha dumped cold water on the archer. She smirked and tossed the bucket to the side.

"Yeah I'm very happy," Tony snickered.

Clint gave a blank stare and crossed his arms. "Oh, fu-"