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fifteen.

HUNTRESS.
015. | ❛ who said i thought you were a criminal? ❜

Appearently, the gang's idea of a fun time was at a bar which was filled with enormous amount of people. Mick was standing on a table, probably feeling like a king while Crystal and Snart sat around.

"Hey, you, I'm terrible with names. I'm gonna call you Fonzie." Mick pointed to someone," Yeah! I'm gonna call you Kenickie." He pointed to another person,"Yeah! Anyone else here need a name?"

"Your highness, can I get a moment of your time, please?" Snart asked nicely over the loud music.

"Sure. Ah, isn't the future great?" They headed to the bar

"We really should be getting back to Rip and Sara." Crystal tried her best to make her voice heard

"Why?"

"Cause I'm not looking to put down roots here." Snart discussed

"Why not? It's everything we've ever wanted. I got a gang that does everything I tell them to. I got a fur coat. I got a chalice. And if I don't remember correctly Rip aid something about you being a party girl youself Princess. Speaking of." Mick slammed his chalice onto the table making the bartender serve him some beer.

"What about stopping Savage?"Crystal asked the important question

"What about it? You're the one who said we're in this for the score, remember? We could live like kings here. No cops, no heroes... just some fool in a green hoodie. It's Christmas every day." Mick tried to sway Snart's mind but he wasn't budging.

"Ah, my sweet." Mick said to the special lady that was there for pleasure. Crystal huffed knowing that there was no way to get Mick to leave this places, she ordered a drink to see if that could at least solve one problem.

Girls were still dancing on the tables as Snart was supporting his head with his hand. Crystal came over with shots.

"Is the Leonard Snart that I know really not one for parties?" Crystal asked over the music

"Believe it or not, this isn't really my scene."

"Really? I would assume that you guys always led the club life." Crystal drank and slammed her drink down.

"Not all criminals act the same." Snart said with some honesty behind him. Over the days that Crystal has known him, she's seen some decent change in him since day one.

"Who said I thought you were a criminal?"

Their conversation was interrupted by unknown men walking into the bar, making Crystal question who the hell they were. The leader, they assumed came trotting after them making some huge announcement.

"Party's over. Everyone hit the streets. Hit everybody on them. I want Green Arrow dead by morning." He commanded the people

"Listen, pal, this is my gang. The only orders they take are from me."

"Hmm, might be your gang, but it's my city. Green Arrow is running with a female assassin in white and a Brit in a brown coat. Kill them all." Crystal looked at Snart who knew perfectly that their friends were in trouble. They rose from their seats and approached Mick.

"Looks like your new minions are about to go on a citywide manhunt for Rip and Sara."

"So what?"

"They're gonna kill our friends." Crystal voice rose in anger as Mick didn't see the point.

"Since when did they become our friends?"

"You tell me. You and Raymond seemed to get pretty tight back in Russia."

"I've never been tight with anyone."

"Mick, it's time to go." Crystal lead the way

"You're not the boss of me." Mick held his gun

"She's not the boss, but I am. And you know pretty damn well that she could kill you with the flick of her wrist so let's get a move on." Snart took a short pause before continuing,"Okay, let's take a deep breath. And we'll make ourselves a deal. You help us get to Rip and Sara. Once they're safe, we can have this conversation. Fair?"

Mick turned of his gun as the trio walked to find their troubled friends.

{Let's just skip to when they fight at the end of the episode}

Crystal dropped down thanks to Kendra, releasing her bow and arrows which caused a tiny shock to render you paralyzed for the moment.

"How did you convinced Rip to stay?" Sara asked as they fought side by side.

"Actually, sending in the cavalry was his idea." Crystal responded as she tried to ward off the attackers. Her bows were really affected considering she forger them herself, but they were not compared to the Green Arrow's. Crystal looked up to Green Arrow seeing him as the reason she became the Huntress of New Orleans. Once the fighting ceased, they all turned to Oliver who was onto of a truck.

"Oliver?"

"It's good to see you again, Ray. Kendra. Thanks for the assist."

"So who's that?" Crystal pointed to the guy on the floor.

"His name is Grant Wilson. Once upon a time, his father, Slade, tried to ruin my life."

"That's not a nice family." Ray recalled.

"That's good shooting, John. It's Connor." He stepped up to Oliver

"Either way, it's Green Arrow." Oliver smiled at him

Back at the Waverider, Crystal lounged around waiting for the Captain to take order," All right, Gideon, let's see if these repairs that Martin, Ray, and Jax made are up to scratch." Crystal sat down in her usual spot not expecting Snart to sit next to her.

"As far as I can tell, Ms. Saunders did most of the work, while the two gentlemen competed for..."

"Just get us out of here. Please, Gideon." Stein changed subjects causing Crystal to furrow her eyebrows.

"So where to next, Captain?"

"Well, the beauty of this mission is that the real question is not where, but when. In which case, I suggest that we next hit Savage when he least expects it."