Flores (Oliver Queen)

"Not on 100 Percent"

Next day.Night. 

Oliver and i were all dressed up and sneaking into Laurel's apartment. Of course Oliver turned the electricity of before we entered. Laurel had asked him fro help earlier. Apparently she got hands on the phone the hood had given Lance. 

Oliver and i activated our voice changer. 

We walked into the living room. 

Laurel stood up "i didn't thought you'd come"

I leaned against the door frame. 

Laurel "no one's seen you for a while. Where have you been?"

Oliver had his back to her "you said it was important. "

Laurel "my best friends brother...he died two days ago fighting a fire. The police and Fire department say that he died in the line of duty. But my friend, she thinks he was murdered. "

Me "So you're asking two killer to find another? I heard what you said to your father about us. That we are killers. That we have no remorse"

Laurel "do you? Take a look at the file. If Danny De La Vega was murdered, then we have to bring his killer to justice. "

Oliver grabbed the file "I'll look into it"

Then we left. 

Morning. 

Oliver and i walked downstairs and we saw Diggle taking some anger out on that training Mannequin. 

Oliver called out "rotate your hips, Diggle. That'S where the power comes from. It's not just your arms, even if they're the size of bowling balls"

I laughed.

Oliver "Laurel reached out to the hood and Santana last night"

Diggle tried to calm his breath "really? thought the vigilantes spooked her pretty well last time"

Me "Well, she thinks somebody's killing firemen. "

Oliver handed him the file and Diggle read through it.