Oliver and Diggle stood outside the interrogation room "I can't believe this is happening." Oliver muttered in disbelief he felt like his world was spinning.
"Neither can I Oliver I mean the man took three arrows to the chest and went out a window who lives through something like that?"
"Apparently my half brother. I still can't believe any of this how could I possibly share blood with him. Maybe it's part of Slade's plan another distraction. I feel like this is some sort of messed up dream or psychotic nightmare."
"Except Slade can't be behind this Oliver if he is who he says he is then he is the preverbal nail in Slade's coffin. Your mother said it herself this guy has the legal right to declare all the decisions you made as CEO null and void. Besides if it is him the DNA and the finger print tests will prove it."
Oliver looked at his friend with a look of mixed dread and certainty "So why do I feel like he is exactly where he wants to be?"
The Interrogation Room...
Laurel Lance walked into the interrogation room "You must be some kind of stupid to come back to Starling City after everything you've done. I will admit we never had your real name though but you were better off dead or at least leaving the world to think that way because I promise you will be on death row this time Werner Zytle."
Werner shook his head the resemblance was uncanny and down right disturbing "Listen Ms. Lance I know I may look like that mad man but I promise you I'm not him."
Laurel couldn't help but smirk it was the most absurd defense she'd ever heard how could two men that weren't even related look exactly alike. "Well it looks like your gunning for an insanity defense Zytle but I doubt that will do you much good. I will admit though I never expected Oliver to be related to someone like you."
Werner shook his head in disbelief "Someone like who Ms. Lance? I'm a doctor that moonlights as a psychiatrist at Arkham in Gotham City yes I also took some classes in Advanced Chemistry but I wouldn't know the first thing about vertigo I graduated from the University of Metropolis to pursue a career in medicine and psychology so that I can help the mentally ill and the sick what more about me do you want to know?" Werner shouted outraged.
"I want you to admit that you are Count Vertigo!"
Two Weeks Earlier...
Moira and stood in the middle of the airfield nervously waiting she and Malcolm had arranged a meeting with though she didn't know why Malcolm had insisted on meeting out here. The night was cold and almost had a unforgiving feel to it.
"Hello Moira."
Moira nealy jumped out of her skin. "Dear God, Malcolm don't scare me like that."
"Well your the one who called me remember?"
"Why couldn't we meet in my house?"
"Well for one your house was bugged and I also didn't want to run the chance of being seen by Thea."
"My house was bugged?" Moira asked shocked.
"Yes expertly I might add I suspect it was tapped by Slade Wilson or as the intelligence community refers to him as Deathstroke. Now is there a reason you requested a meeting with me Moira?"
"Yes it's about Isabella Rochev she's taken control of my family's company. I need your help getting it back."
"I'm flattered Moira but I think I'm the last person who should be buying stock shares from your company." Malcolm smirked.
"That's not what I mean I need your help finding someone. My son my oldest son I had him before I was married to Robert."
"Moira I'm shocked and curious as to how this helps you take control back from Ms. Rochev."
"Each of my and Robert's childrent automatically get a share of the company. I recieved Robert's share and Walter gave his to Oliver. I also suspect the same of Thea but if my oldest son is still alive then..."
"Then what Moira? What are you hiding?"
Moira almost didn't say anything afraid to even tell Malcolm the rest "I have it so that my children get a different amount of control of the company twenty five percent each. I also have it so that in case the majority share holder shows that he or she is not responsible enough another share holder can revoke access to his or her shares and declare all descisions made by that share holder null and void."
"So this mysterious first born of yours. He can-"
"Potentially usurp Ms. Rochev from her position as CEO yes. So will you help me Malcolm? Will you help me find my son?"
Malcolm crossed his arms thinking carefully about what he was going to say "Wilson did kidnap Thea and I suspect he's working with Rochev so yes I will find your first born for you Moira. Are you sure no one besides the two of us know about your first born Moira?"
"I'm sure nobody knows he exists but me and now you I gave him up for adoption under my maiden name Zytle so I doubt Slade would be able to find him. His name is Werner Zytle if he hasn't changed it he's at least a year or two older than Oliver I gave him over to the St. Louise Orphanage."
"So tell me aren't you being a little too optimistic what if he decides to side with Ms. Rochev?"
"I've considered that but given how difficult Werner has been to find I imagine things can't get too much worse for me, Thea, and Oliver."
"Alright then Moira I'll find him for you but I will say this."
"What?"
"Your stirring up a hornets nest by doing this. You understand that right? Your company will get wrapped up in a hell storm of legal battles probably go bankrupt."
Moira stood firm not backing down "Malcolm if it means I save my husband's legacy I would make an alliance with the devil himself."
"You just might have to do that Moira."
