"Again" a man yelled, a young girl no older than 2 hit a bowl full of water over and over.
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"AGAIN" The man yelled, he held his hands out so the girl who was now 5 could punch them, she did.
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"Keep your legs sturdy" The man said, the girl now 7 pulled on the bow string and fired.
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"You need to know when your opponent will strike" The man said, he was fist fighting the now 10 year old girl.
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"You need to learn how to escape the most deadly traps" The man said, The now 13 year old girl hung upside down off a tree with her hands tied behind her back and a blindfold on. She escape in 13.5s.
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"I'm sorry, we tried everything we could, he has only a short time left." A female nurse told, the now 16 year old girl. The girl ran into the room. The old man laid their on the bed. He looked at her.
"Dad" She said, she sat down and grabbed his hand.
"I'm sorry i pushed you so hard" He said, struggling to talk. Tears streamed down the young girl's face.
"Don't talk daddy" She said, she sniffed.
"No, I need to tell you" He said, he coughed. "You must save a city, work alongside the vigilante."
"Dad, the vigilante is in starling city." She said "I'm not leaving"
"Yes you are, go to Moira Queen, tell her you're my daughter. She'll take you in, until you can find the vigilante. " Her dad coughed
"No dad, i can't leave. Not yet" She said, he squeezed her hand.
"You must Joan, please daughter, please" He said, his grip loosen. He stared at the ceiling. Their was a loud beep. Joan started walking out, but when she got to the floor she fell in grief. She screamed. The nurses ran over to her to try and comfort her.
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A cab pulled up infront of a mansion. Joan stepped out of the car and grabbed her stuff in the truck. She had called Moira to tell her she'd be coming. Moira had spent a week getting everything prepared for her.
Joan wore a pair of skinny jeans with rips on her thigh and knee on opposite sides. She had a red spaghetti strap shirt on with a black leather jacket that went to her stomach. She wore a pair of black knee-high boots with a heel. Her black hair was in a high ponytail that hit her shoulders, went over and stopped at her chest, but she still had hair leading down her back that stopped at the same area. She also wore glasses.
Inside the mansion, a girl looked out the window.
"Mom, that guest is here" The girl called. She was in the living room, she walked out as her mother was walking down the stairs. Moira was putting in an earring.
"Where's Oliver" Moira asked.
"I don't know" The girl said,
"Right here" Oliver said, he walked down the stairs. Their was a knock at the door. The girl answered it. Joan stood right outfront.
"Joan, it's good to see you" Moira said "I'm so sorry to hear about your father" Joan was quiet. She nodded through and forced a smile. "These are my children, this is my daughter thea." Thea held out her hand.
"Nice to meet you" Thea said, Joan nodded and shook it.
"And this is my son Oliver" Moira said.
"It's nice to meet you Joan" Oliver said, he held out his hand. Joan shook it, but only nodded.
"Thea do you mind showing Joan to her room." Moira asked
"No not at all." Thea said
"Mr. Hussell, will carry your luggage for you" Moira said
"I got it" Joan spoke softly.
"Are you sure, there's a lot of it" Moira said
"Yes" Joan said softly.
"Okay, well i have a meeting to get to. I won't be back until 6 tonight." She said, she hugged her children and left.
"Alrighty well, i need to go as well." Oliver said "I have something important to do" A black guy was at the door.
"Your car is ready sir"
"Thank you Mr. Diggle." Oliver said. They left.
"Okay, well let's go get you in your room" Thea said
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Joan sat in her new room, she took her jacket off and Thea left to go to a friends house. Joan heard a noise downstairs. She got up from her bed and open her door.
"Hello" She said, no one answered. "Thea" no answer. She started walking toward the noise. "Moira are you here early" still no respond. "Oliver" no one answered. She walked around the corner and saw the stairs but nothing else.
She shrugged. She turned to go back and got punched in the face and fell down the stairs. She fell all the way to the floor. The guy jumped down and was about to jump on her, but she rolled out of the way and pushed herself up. The guy pulled out a knife. He charged at her. She blocked his attack by ducking. She ended up by his side as he zoomed by with a stretched out arm. She used the palm of her hand and hit his elbow. He screamed at the pain. He tucked in his hand and fell on his back when Joan swiped his feet. He knocked out.
"Oliver, you here" Someone said, Joan walked around the corner. She saw a blonde coming in the house. She felt her face. Her glasses were upstairs. She ran up their and grabbed her jacket and glasses. She walked down the stairs.
"Hey, i'm-" She saw three more men had the girl in a headlock with her mouth closed. "What t-" Something got put in her neck. She grabbed her neck in pain. Everything got dizzy and she fell on the floor.
When she woke up, she saw the blond was tied up and shaking.
"Are you.." Joan started, The blond looked at her. "Are you okay" She nodded.
"You" the girl asked. Joan looked around and nodded.
"Who were those guys" Joan asked, even though she knew the answer.
"I don't know" She said
"I'm Joan" Joan said
"I'm Felicity" The blond said. A door open. A man in an black outfit almost like the Vigilante stepped out.
"Joan Marchen, you have failed your Family" He said, Joan looked at him with nothing but pure anger in her eyes.
