Four Years Later...
As the stars from the night sky shined down over New York sirens could be heard blaring as a a police car sped down the streets of Brooklyn chasing after Robbery suspects, but then a red blur could be seen passing the police car before the tires of the car were removed from the suspects vehicle in a blink of an eye causing the car to screech across the yard before it came to an halt with Superman standing in front of the vehicle.
Oliver POV:
"You guys are really slow." I spoke as the robbers hopped out of the car and started spraying bullets until their guns are empty.
"Are you done?" I asked as I walked towards them before the robber ran at me and clocked me across the jaw to which I grabbed him by his collar before I lifted him off the ground.
"You see that the bullets don't work so why the punching? I just don't get it." I stated as I threw the robber into the hood of the police car before I turned to the other guy who dropped his gun before he knelt on the ground and interlocked his fingers behind his head.
"Good choice." I said as I floated into the sky before I heard a ringing noise causing me to look up and see a ship heading towards us to which I shot off towards the object.
"What the hell?" I said as I reached the impact zone of the object only to find a ship I haven't seen before to which I clicked my comms unit in my ear connecting to fury.
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The Son of Love and Hope
FanfictionThis is the story of Oliver Danvers-Allen. The son of Barry Allen and Kara Danvers otherwise known as The Flash and Supergirl.