Hey guys! This isn't my first fic but it is my first Arrow fic. This is more a tv-storyline drama free type of fic so it doesn't correlate or have anything to do with anything going on in the show but it does have the characters. Think of it as Scooby Doo or something lol, it's just another case that they have stumbled on and are investigating and the different things affected from it. This is an Olicity fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything or anyone from Arrow (sadly)

Chapter 1

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"She's headed your way Roy, you have ten seconds before you see her."

"I got eyes, thanks Felicity," Roy replied moments later.

The team (Roy, Laurel, Thea, Oliver and Dig) was following a lead from one of Thea's old friends that told them who was in charge of the new distribution of the new drug, Haze, that was responsible for over a dozen recent local overdoses in just a week. All of them were college kids; stupid enough to do drugs but undeserving of death. So far their number one suspect was a girl named Rachel Meyer, a college student herself. Her father was sent to prison two years ago on felony drug charges. People that knew her said that she and her father were very close before he was locked up, and rumor has it that her father was working on some plans for a new drug that he never got to unveil and gave them to her to accomplish what he couldn't. This was the only solid information the team had gotten so far which led them to where they are now; in an alley behind some bar where Rachel was supposed to meet up with one of her dealers.

With Oliver on the rooftop of an adjacent building, Roy sitting tight behind a nearby dumpster, Dig in a nearby parked car, Laurel covering the way Rachel had come into the alley and Thea covering the side opposite to Laurel which happened to be the only other exit to the alley, the team seemed to have a strong perimeter.

"Wait for my cue," Oliver spoke, "once she makes the deal then we move in."

"I see the dealer, he's rounding the corner," Diggle reported.

"Guys hold on," Felicity began," I'm getting satellite imagery of heat signatures that show 4 people coming through where Rachel came from, surveillance shows that they might have just come from the bar, I don't think they're with Rachel or the dealer."

"I'll take care of them," Laurel offered. She started towards them and left the team in the meantime.

Meanwhile, what was left of the team stayed in position, watching as Rachel waited patiently for the dealer to walk to her. After they made the deal, Oliver gave his cue.

"Move in," he spoke.

As the team all revealed themselves from their positions, they pointed their weapons towards the two criminals. Rachel seemed unfazed, while the dealer was shaking and begging for his life.

"Rachel Meyer," Oliver began in his deep voice, "you have failed this city. You are responsible for the deaths of innocent lives just like your father. It is time for you to face the consequences."

Rachel surprised them all by laughing. They remained blank-faced but they began to get an unsettling feeling in their stomachs.

"I think its cute that you think your little costume party is going to scare me. You are nothing but freaks who like to play dress up. Next time you try to corner a girl you should make sure she didn't come prepared," Rachel replied.

Oliver gave Dig a side-glance and the look in his eyes told him that Dig thought she was telling the truth too. Not a second later the dealer dropped to the ground, the quick whishing noise that was heard right as he went down alerted the team that he had been shot. As Oliver looked around he caught a glimpse of a small flash and it became evident that there was a sniper on top of another building quite a few yards out. "There's a sniper east of us, get cover," Oliver yelled. Rachel began to run out of the alley while they found cover, passing right by Oliver. He knew he couldn't let her get away, and even though he could hear the bullets ricocheting right next to him he left his cover anyway to grab her.

"Oliver don't!" Thea yelled, but he kept going anyway. He almost had her when he felt a painful force knock him to the ground. He could feel the burning in his side and knew he was shot. As he felt himself being dragged behind the dumpster, he realized it was Diggle getting him to safety.

Diggle could tell Oliver had been shot immediately. "Where did he hit you?" Diggle yelled. When Oliver groaned in response, Diggle asked again, more demanding, while he began to check him over. "I'm fine Dig," Oliver said painfully. "I didn't ask if you were fine Oliver I asked where you were hit" Diggle yelled. "My side," Oliver replied, "I'm fine."

The team could hear Felicity yelling in their ears. "Guys what the hell is going on? What happened?" she yelled frantically. This was what she hated the most about not being in the field.

"We're being pinned by a sniper", Roy began, "Oliver is shot but he says he's okay, Rachel got away."

By now Diggle had lifted up Oliver's shirt to inspect the damage. Oliver kept trying to sit up but Diggle yelled at him. "Lay the hell down Oliver I'm not telling you again, I'm trying to look at it."

"It looks like a flesh wound but it got a pretty good chunk of you for sure. Through and through," he reported.

They began to hear sirens nearby, and suddenly the shooting stopped.

"I could've told you that myself Diggle; we need to leave before the police gets here, lets go," Oliver ordered.

More to come very soon(;