His explanation made it sound really easy thought Moana expected that it'd be more difficult than that. She traded him for he darts, carefully passing over the piglet. It hadn't grown much and was easily able to fit under one of Clint's arms. He was surprisingly heavy though, more surprising since Moana had been carrying him around since the storm began.

"Okay. I think I can do it." She sounded confident.

Moana lined up her first shot, her shoulders facing her target and her feet positioned appropriately. She was careful to pinch the dart lightly and push, rather than throw, the pointed end towards the dart board. It went straight and for a first throw it was fantastic. However she put to much force behind it and the dark embedded it'self into the wall at least a foot above the dart board.

"I'm trying again." She proclaimed without pause and repeated the process. This time she hit the dart board but it was at the out area of the 10 mark. Moana frowned. "You make it look so easy."