(Y/n) pOv
I was at the 'arrow cave' as I called it, working on my exploding arrows and such. I had a welding mask over my face in case one accidentally exploded. The tv had Oliver's Little speech at the police gala running. I listened as I worked.
"...the A.C.I is an important step towards lowering crime in the city, but I'm not going to consider it without some major reform." Oliver said to the reporter. I laughed slightly at this. The only people lowering crime out there was me and Ollie. Everyone else seemed to be pushing it along.
" What type of reforms? " a reporter asked him. I turned to watch the tv enough to see it.
"to start, an investigation into allegations of widespread corruption within the police department." Ollie said, I mentally face palmed, did he just accuse the police of being corrupt at the police gala? He was truly and idiot. When he gets back here I'll have another thing to yell at him for. The first one being earlier tonight.The bomb -according to felicity many bombs- was about to go off, I was fighting the guy while Ollie put the chip that would let felicity deactivate it. Suddenly another guy came up and was messing with it. I hit my attacker and walked over to Ollie and the idiot.
" I'm trying to disarm it" he told us. I laughed as Ollie told him it was being handled.
" I thought I told you to stay off the streets." Ollie told him.
"It's my city too!" The guy yelled. I laughed.
"You wanna help?" I ask mockingly.
"Yeah." He says back.
"Then make a donation to the police." Ollie says, "and keep that elevated." The man gives a questioning glance right before Ollie shot him in the leg with an arrow.Let's just say I was royally mad. I turned to felicity's control place and seen her working.
"He needs help." I tell her walking over and setting my welding mask down. She turns to look at me.
"How so? Mentally or out in the field." She asked me and I laughed.
"Well, both. But I meant in the field. There is only so much I can do." I told her mater of factly. She smiles and nods, but before she can say anything Ollie comes in. Curtis climbs out from under the computer I didn't know he was at.
"What are you three doing here, it's late." Oliver asks. I shrug a little.
"I told her that but she's been complaining that the secondary processor keeps overclocking the GPU cache." Curtis says. I raise an eyebrow not understanding.
" it must be nice to have someone down here who speaks felicity." Oliver says. I laugh and walk over to my table and start cleaning up.
" What's this?" I hear Oliver ask them.
"A little dossier on Wild Dog." Felicity tells him.
"Wild Dog? " I ask curiously from my table.
"Yeah, you know, because of the shirt." Curtis tells us.
I tune them out until I hear Ollie ask why he needs him, or a new team.
"Sorry, but two people running around putting arrows in people isn't going to save the city." I said over my shoulder as I finished cleaning.
"The old team will come back." Oliver says stubbornly.
"Maybe, but doesn't mean we couldn't use a new set of heroes." I told him as I walked over. "Maybe you should consider wild dog, and... that one." I said pointing to the girl. I grabbe my stuff and left, leaving them to discuss the kids.I was walking down town towards my apartment when I felt someone watching me. I turned down an random ally way which was a dead end. I acted lost and confused for a moment before turning around to see my soon to be attacker. Creeps like this we're attracted to me thanks to the fact I usually wore either short shorts or skinny jeans with tanks and leather jackets. Sometimes other stuff like hoodies but besides that...
The man walked closer but I didn't move. I had him were I needed him. He walked closer and so did I. This seemed to puzzle the poor guy.
" wherrr yaa goin littlee lady?" He asked with slurred words.
"Home." I say mater of factly. They man smiles and steps closer. He is in perfect range. "That is, after I beat you half to death."
I step forward and round house kick him and he falls down. He try's pulling a knife-maybe a gun, I didn't see- out but I quickly pull one of my hidden knifes out hold it to his throat.
"Move and your dead. Try killing me, and you'll learn just how fast I can slit a mans throats and dodge an attack at the same time. Fair warning, last time I check it was almost faster then the flash." The man stop and starred at me with a scared face. I get up and laugh.
" too bad, if I didn't use my new 'no kill' policy then I would see what happens when you slice a man in half. " I started walking away when I hear the man shout and I quickly turn around to see him being pulled into the air by some kind of vibe or fabric. Me being my curious self I climb the building trying to watch. I see a man in rags standing infront of my sorta attacker. The ropes hold the man high in the air. I watch as the man hung in the air.
"What do you know about the boning of haven rock." The figure in rags asked. I pulled myself onto the roof silently and watched. The man squirmed in the rags grasp, but stayed silent.
"Come on, you can attack woman in dark alleys but not answer a single question" rags says. I step closer or get a better look and accidentally make noise. Rags turns to see my crouching figure as I stare. His face is covered my fabric so I don't know if he is surprised or not. He turns back to the man as I stand up and walk over.
"Well?" He asks in his weird voice, that is almost a whisper.
"I don't know a-anything!" The man shouts. Rags lefts him over the build and looks at me slightly. I shrug in response, and the ropes drop the idiot. I step in front of rags and stare at him.
" don't worry, he was a waste of space any way." I tell the rag man. He chuckles darkly and I let out I smile.
"Hope I can see you okay rag man." I say as I turn to walk away.
" I hope so too." I hear him say as I jump off the building, don't worry, I'm fine.
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