Clint was ready for the shots, but she still grazed his shoulder. Not enough to throw him too much off balance, though, and he managed to catch the baby in his right arm, cradling it carefully against his body.
"Shit. Fuck! Shit," he snapped out, then glanced down at the bundle and mumbled, "Sorry, kid."
There was no way he could go after the woman and keep the baby, so he shifted to make sure the bundle was secure and then headed back the way he'd come to see if he could help Coulson and Meyers.
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Date: 2013-05-03 02:07 am (UTC)"Shit. Fuck! Shit," he snapped out, then glanced down at the bundle and mumbled, "Sorry, kid."
There was no way he could go after the woman and keep the baby, so he shifted to make sure the bundle was secure and then headed back the way he'd come to see if he could help Coulson and Meyers.