Taking the lead was something Clint was good at and it was exactly what he'd done. If someone went a different direction other than what had already been agreed upon, that was on them. However, going first wasn't all it was cut out to be apparently. Not in that situation at least. Everything went rather simply and easily until he felt as if he couldn't really move forward but instead began to sink.
"Shit," he said out loud before looking back behind him, "Stop!" Hopefully the others heeded him before they, too, began to sink.
"Shit," he said out loud before looking back behind him, "Stop!" Hopefully the others heeded him before they, too, began to sink.