How to love (Rory regan x reader/oc)

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"I don't even know why you're teaching us how to use these things." Evelyn asks john as me, her, Curtis, and john all spar (I forget was Rene and Rory there too?)
"What good is wooden stick if the other guy's got a gun?" Evelyn asks john again.
"You ever heard of Slade Wilson? He could take you down in about two seconds with a wooden stick." John says, I look at him from the side of my eye.
" Actually, they're more than just wooden sticks.
They're from the Philippines, and their technical name is-- " Curtis starts, but I cut him off and hit him in the head with my stick.
"Baston. And they are highly effective." I say as I hand Rene mine and walk over to the control center.
""All that most maddens and torments, "all that cracks the sinews and cakes the brain. " Rory says to Oliver and Felicity.
" Rory is that from the Torah" Oliver asks Rory turning to look at him.
"Moby-Dick." Rory says with a plain face.
"Oh.Does that make me Ahab? " Oliver says with a questioning glance.
"Well, if the obsessive and really intense look fits." Rory says and I laugh, causing him to become aware of my presence.
" Prometheus has stopped killing randoms." Oliver says looking at Felicity's computer.
"You'd have to be as crazy as he is to think he's stopped." I say looking at her screen as well.
" This guy's deliberate. I mean, he has a very specific plan, and we need to find him before he executes the next phase of it." Oliver explains. I nod along and pay close attention.
" But for now, we have a new problem, or should I say another new problem? Nathan Sierra and Pablo Estevez-- but I prefer douchebags one and two-- just showed up at SCPD." Felicity says typing
"Doing what?" Rory asks and looks over my shoulder.
"I don't know. Just hanging around." Felicity says answering.
"What is it with this city and serial killers lately? " I ask sighing.
"Who says it's a new one?" Felicity says.
"Yeah. Look at the "V" on their faces. That's not Prometheus' M.O" john says looking st the picture
" The victimology doesn't fit either.
Sierra and Estevez both have rap sheets for human trafficking. SCPD thinks that these murders might be the works of a different vigilante." Felicity tells us.
" How do you already know that?" Curtis asks Felicity.
"I have an inside man with SCPD." Felicity answers trying to hide her boyfriends involvement
"You mean your boyfriend-- or whatever he is. Who needs labels?" Curtis rambles.
"So either we're dealing with Prometheus or another multiple murderer." John says
" Either way, he has to be stopped." Oliver says out loud for us all to hear.
Uh, does he, though?" Felicity asks quietly.
"Blondie's got a point. Two less scum bags on the street. What's the downside? " Rene asks us all.
"The downside is that we already have one psycho loose in this city.
Can't afford to have another." Oliver says to us.
"Who gets to decide who's a psycho and who's a vigilante?" Evelyn asks him.

*next day*

"These guys are definitely my favorite crooks, not that I'm condoning their actions, just their choice in disguise." Curtis says staring at the criminals profile.
"Really? " Evelyn asks him.
"Yeah, I could totally see Paul and I's next Halloween costumes." Curtis says and I Burst out laughing.
" That's almost a year from now." I say looking at him and he shrugs.
"Back to things that actually matter. The spooky crew's been on a bit of a spree. They've hit up 7 banks in 3 states over the past two weeks." Felicity says.
"Who's running point?" Oliver asks.
" Eric Dunn. It's not the first time he's tried these scare tactics."
" SCPD collared him in 2011 for multiple armed robberies.
He should be in Iron Heights for another 8 years, trading cigarettes." Felicity says to us.
"So how'd he get out? " I ask her.
"Parole." Is her simple answer
"Our justice system at work." Rory says sarcastically
"Dunn must have formed a new crew." Felicity says.
" So Dunn and this new crew hit the bank, but vigilante got there before they did." Oliver said but I tuned out the rest and walked off to my room, waiting for a mission.

Oh I got a mission alright. Me and Rory were in a bad part of town and I walking around in a very revealing outfit. Soundenly a peeve who is the target yells at me.
"Hey baby, Where you going? My house is the other way.
Huh? I said you're going the wrong way." He yells, I keep walking and I walk into a alley, I felt defenseless since I didn't have any weapons on me.
" Aw, baby, don't be like that.
Heh heh heh. What's the matter, baby? Look like you've seen a ghost." The man comes closer to me and I see Rory behind him.
" he's not a ghost." I say as Rory strings the man up with his rags.
" We have some questions for you." Rory asks the man in his whisper voice.
" I ain't talking!" The idiot yells. Rory looks to me.
" how far can you throw him?" I ask Rory, he tilts his head slightly.
"Depends, how many bones do you want broken?" Rory asks and I laugh, I look at the man.
"3, no, better make it 4" I tell Rory, he gets ready to throw the guy when-
" Wuh-wuh! I know how he operates. He picks banks based on proximity to police stations. Shouldn't take you to long to figure it all out!" The guy yells. I look to Rory and shrug. He throws the guy a little and we walk off.
" you look good." Rory says to me. I laugh and push him slightly.
" I know I dress a little skimpy, but I'm not going to dress like this all the time. " I say walking ahead of him. I feel his eyes on me and I smirk as I turn around.
" perve." I say smirking at him he seems at a loss for words but smile letting him know I was joking.