vagabond_code: (↪ten thousand miles)
CLINT (HAWKEYE) BARTON ([personal profile] vagabond_code) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet 2016-05-24 11:33 am (UTC)

Woah, okay, we got talking dogs.

[It hadn't been entirely outside of the realm of possibility what with the walking on two legs and everything, but you could never tell.]

Look fella, you only had t'ask. I am bored, it's boring in space. You never been bored? Give a guy a break.

[Being stuck on an enclosed space with this thing might limit his options a bit, and the Big Bad was between Hawkeye and the door, but Clint wasn't really planning on running away if things got heated. There were other people on the Iskaulit, and he wasn't about to lead a rabid wolfman right into their path. Nor could he let this guy stomp around threatening every poor bastard who dared to pick a flower. That went double if the dog did anything violent.

Hawkeye had to know if he'd try to use those teeth.]

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