After stopping a weapons dealer from distributing more guns into the Glades, Oliver Queen crouched on the roof of the warehouse. With his bow in his hand and his quiver strapped across his back, Oliver stood vigil over his city. During the day he maintained his playboy billionaire facade that everyone expected him to be. If anyone took the time to really look at him, they would have noticed that it was a charade. The irresponsible, reckless boy that got on the Queen's Gambit with his girlfriends sister was gone. Replaced with a hardened man who had survived five years of hunger, torture, and danger to fulfill his fathers last request. To right the wrongs of all those who used their power for evil instead of good. Oliver returned with a since of honor and duty. After being gone for five years, he saw the problems in his city. He saw that corruption was running rampant with no one willing to do whatever it took to stop it. At first he was too absorbed with the List and his own mission to even consider stopping the thugs and criminals that were abusing their power as well. Sure, they didn't have the resources or influence that the people on the List did, but they were corrupting his city nonetheless. It took his two trusted Team members, John Diggle and Felicity Smoak, to open his eyes to what being the Hood, or Arrow as he called himself now, was truly about. If he crossed off everyone on the List, Starling City would still be drowning in corruption, but if he became more than just a vigilante. Just maybe he could make a difference. So now he was trying a different approach. He was trying to be, not a vigilante, but a hero instead. His musings, however, were suddenly interrupted by Felicity's voice over the comms. "Oliver, we have a problem."