Oliver's P.O.V.
I rushed after the car watching my tracker as a terrible storm began and feeling sick when I began taking the familiar toad towards Queen Manor, and the Arrowcave. It was at that point I realized where I cut my are trying to fight this psycho. I was wondering if Bruce had gotten Connor home when it hit me, if I hadn't told Bruce to take him to one of my secure locations he was headed to Queen Manor, and so was the Click King, Oliver had to stop him, and fast.•••••••••••20 minutes earlier•••••••••••
Bruce's P.O.V.
Blood. Everywhere. Blood. Connor was dying very fast and all I could do was load him into the Batwing, take him to the manor and pray to God for the best. If Sarah had told him earlier what was happening he could have saved Connor, well, at least from being shot. He was speeding up and was almost to Queen Manor when he saw a storm in the way. He had to either got around it and risk Connor's life or go through it and risk both of their lives. Through the storm it was.•••••••••••••••••••Now••••••••••••••••••••
Oliver Pulled up to the manor and dashed to the entrance of the cave. He took the stairs down and saw Roy unconscious, or dead. Then he realized Roy wasn't tied up at all, just sitting with his Arsenal suit on. Then it hit him. Roy had either grown boobs, or that wasn't Roy. "Speedy!" Oliver cried. "Where is the bastard?!" Oliver screamed becoming upset. "Ruy, he took Ruy an me an, an, beat us, werehouse, duntown." Mia fumbled out. Then Oliver noticed the bloody, fat lip and swollen tongue. "Have you seen this Clock King? Where did he go?" Oliver said soothingly. "Uhstair, somzin bou 'ruce an Conna." She said still not very understandable but good enough. "Thanks! Be right back!" He said as he kissed Mia's head and ran upstairs.
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Big Problem, Little Time
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