Laurel nervously paced back and forth in her apartment, mumbling to herself about how much of an idiot she is. Then she cursed Nyssa and how she loved the assassin.
Meanwhile none of this was going unnoticed by Sara.
"Is everything alright, Laurel?" Sara asked her sister.
"Just mad at myself is all." Laurel lied, but Sara saw right through it.
"The truth Laurel."
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Dagger's heir wasn't highly trained in any kind of fighting so he was going to need some assistance. Lucky for him that he has an army at his side to help him take Nyssa out.
When she stepped out onto the street, she felt a thousands eyes upon her. She wasn't paranoid, there actually were eyes watching her from the rooftops. Dagger's heir was smart, one of the archers or all of them could pick Nyssa off before she even knew what hit her.
"Your late." A man said as he approach Nyssa. He was unarmed. He didn't need a weapon even if he knew how use one. All he has to do is snap his fingers and the men on the roof would drop Nyssa like a fly.
"You didn't think I was coming, is that it?" Nyssa asked.
"As a matter of fact I did."
"Well you thought wrong."
"You'll die if you stay." The man warned.
"But I'll make sure to take you with me before I go." Nyssa responded.
Someone's cocky today."
"I'm always cocky. So hows this work? I kill you? They kill me?"
The man shook his, "you're the only who dies today."
The man gets ready to signal to the archers on the roof when someone jumps up in midair. It happen so quick that neither Nyssa nor the heir knew what happen till the figure stood up and Nyssa saw the sword plunge into the heir's chest. Then the figure removes the hood and Nyasa isn't surprise to see that Sara is one that killed Dagger's heir, but now she's going to have some explaining to do after they get the whole mess straighten out. Sara walks over to the body of the heir and removes the ring from his finger then shows it to the archers.
"Archers! Come and meet me on the street." Sara announced.
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Ashes to Ashes: Canary Dust
FanfictionTrying to cope with Nyssa's death, Sara and Laurel blame each other for the assassin's passing. Meanwhile, Felicity makes her feelings known to Oliver. Sequel to Tears of the Canary.
