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Rated: T
"Yes, I'm an archer and possibly a better one than you."
If Barton was insulted, something did show on his face this time around, "I'm not much for jokes, little girl," He responded with a slightly arrogant look, "I'm the greatest marksman in the world."
"Greatest known marksman perhaps," Kagome smirked, allowing herself to feel arrogance that she usually never had a desire to feel, "Besides, I'm not much of a marksman."
"You found a... funny one, Cap," Tony worded carefully, patting Steve on the shoulder while watching the scene with an amused smile, "She has to be delusional if she thinks she can beat our hawk here. Still, she's hot even if she's crazy." He whispered to the blond male.
Steve glared, shrugging Tony's arm from his shoulder and tried to think of a way to defuse the current situation without any violence.
Barton eyed the young girl, seeing that she was probably wasn't even in her second decade yet, but claimed she could best him in archery? He wasn't an arrogant big-shot like Stark was, but his pride wasn't having any of this, "Prove it."
Kagome smiled, her blue eyes glittering in challenge, "I thought you would never ask," She said with a confident expression, "When and where?"
Steve could only hope this would end peacefully...