This is just something that popped into my head. Not sure if I'll continue you this, tell me if you think I should.
Ivy Tow
Afternoon
"Felicity, Felicity, I got it," Oliver said on the phone as he drove home in his red sports car, "I'm on my way home now, okay?"
"Okay, but hurry, we have dinner party in five hours, we need those groceries." Felicity reminded him.
"I'm ten minutes from our house. I'll be there, okay?" Oliver said before he hung up, exasperated.
Party planning Felicity was definitely worse than nervous, on a mission Felicity, Oliver mused as he drove towards his home he shared with his girlfriend. As he neared his home, he spotted a blond woman wearing sun glasses standing outside her car, the hood open. Concerned, Oliver stopped the car and pulled up next to her.
"Everything okay Ma'am?" Oliver asked as he got out.
"Yeah, I just seem to be having some trouble with my car." She said in an accented voice.
"Well, let me take a look. My dad taught me a few things." Oliver offered.
"Thank you, thank you so much," the woman said as Oliver walked over and began taking a look, "I didn't catch your name."
"Oliver, Oliver Queen," Oliver said as he took a look and examined the engine, frowning as he paused for several moments, "there doesn't seem to be anything wrong."
"I know." The woman said, her voice no longer accented.
Oliver's blood ran cold. Oliver looked up as the blonde woman took off her sun glasses.
"Hello Oliver," China White told him smugly, "or would you prefer The Arrow?"
"The Arrow's dead." Oliver denied and White chuckled.
"You must think me so stupid. I remember you from Hong Kong. I saw you shoot your arrows; you think I wasn't able to figure out that you were The Arrow?" White demanded and Oliver growled, realizing he had been had.
"What do you want?" Oliver demanded and White smirked.
"You work for me now." White said and Oliver stared at her incredulously.
"You must be out of your mind if you think I'll ever work for you." Oliver said hotly and White chuckled.
"Oh, I know. You require…incentive." White said as she pulled out a cell phone. She handed it to him and he looked down, seeing it had a video feed. As he looked at the feed, Oliver's blood ran cold. White's smirk widened, knowing she had him right where she wanted him.
"Now come on, we have places to go, people to see." White said as she began walking towards Oliver's car.
Oliver glared at her back, wanting to kill her more than anything at the moment. However, he couldn't, she had him right where she wanted him. So he stalked after her, getting in the driver's side door as she got in the passenger's.
"Throw your phone out the window, wouldn't want your little girlfriend tracking you with it." White said smugly.
Glowering at her, Oliver pulled out his cell phone, rolled down his window, and threw it out the door. Rolling up the window, Oliver pressed the gas pedal and drove off, leaving the phone behind as it rang, Felicity's picture coming up.
