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The few spotlights moved back and forth, illuminating the jungle outside the compound as the fewer number guards scanned for any threats. Oliver and Felicity carefully moved to a large collection of foliage and looked out through the bushes to check the area.

"So, any ideas?" Felicity asked as she glanced over a large leaf.

"We get inside and find a computer then we contact someone for help." Oliver explained as he searched for an access point into the compound.

"Any idea who we contact for help?" Felicity asked, unsure who would be best suited to assist in such a situation.

"Dealer's choice." Oliver replied as he spotted a group of dumpsters sitting beside the fence, offering enough cover for him and Felicity to sneak in behind. Felicity sighed at the comment, not enjoying the fate of their rescue lying on her shoulders.

"C'mon." Oliver whispered as the two move over to the fence making sure to stay hidden behind the two large dumpsters as they removed enough dirt to crawl underneath the chain link above them. Oliver curled the fence slightly upward as Felicity easily made her way into the compound. She kept her eyes peeled for any unwanted attention as Oliver squeezed underneath the fence, barely fitting through the small opening. The few amount of guards moving around the interior of the fence made it easy for Oliver and Felicity to move toward the main compound unnoticed where they entered through an open garage area, hiding behind whatever was closet as a guard moved past. Once inside they moved very slowly as to not attract any attention to themselves, especially since the inside of the underground compound for very well lit. The fluorescent overhead lights illuminated every hallway, leaving little room for error as Oliver and Felicity quietly moved in search of a control room or something similar. They hid behind a nearby corner as a guard exited a room and moved off down the hall, just missing Felicity's near fatal mistake. Oliver glanced at the closing door and spotted a bank of monitors inside the dark room behind it. The two moved up to the door quietly and stopped outside it where Oliver knocked on the door and waited. Felicity stood behind him against the wall, doing her best to contain her fear and strange sense of excitement. The door opened as Oliver sprung into action, quickly taking the guard by surprise and knocking him unconscious with a few punches. Oliver grabbed the man and dragged him into the room as Felicity moved past him and went to work at the nearest computer terminal. The sound of rapid keystrokes wrung out as a happy sigh escaped Felicity's lips.

"I missed being able to type something, it feels like we've been in the jungle for a month." She explained as Oliver stopped beside her and rested against her chair.

"What'd we got?" Oliver asked, looking over the multiple monitors and studying the images on them.

"Oh just a triple protected firewall with a local prong security system...should only take two minutes to crack." Felicity stated as she began a custom program to break through the compound's security and allow them to send for help.

"Now while that's going, let's solve this riddle once and for all about who's behind this." She added, bringing up any file the contained keywords that her brain flagged as useful. Oliver glanced around at the other monitors around the room and noticed a pattern with images they were broadcasting, adding to his conclusion about their predicament.

"Well it looks like the guys we've been running from are a private security outfit known as Tyger, apparently they're the go-to private army for bad guys all around the world." Felicity reported, reading through the numerous open files on the screen before her.

"Oliver. You need to see this." She stated, somewhat in shock from the current file on the screen. His concerned expression quickly changed to confusion as Oliver looked to the screen and found two large files with him and Felicity's pictures attached to them.

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