A/N: This one's pretty short, but I liked it anyway. This is my first go at writing (or trying to write) Sara and Roy. Pretty please leave some reviews and feedback. I'll love you forever if you do!

"Figure out where Dig is!" Oliver demanded, thundering down the steps to the Foundry.

Felicity spun in her chair, catching herself on the desk before she could do a full 360 turn, "I thought he was with you guys?"

Her eyes were wide as she tapped furiously at the computer.

"Slade got him," Sara offered, her voice strangled.

Felicity's fingers stopped, "Slade has him? How? I thought…"

"You thought wrong," Oliver snapped, leaning over her shoulder, "Have you found him?"

Felicity ignored Oliver's tone for the moment, and looked up at him with fearful eyes.

"I can't. He's off the grid."

"Damnit!" Oliver growled, turning and sending a punch flying into the nearest wall.

He stalked off, leaving Felicity, Sara and Roy staring after him.

"What happened?" Felicity asked carefully, trying to keep her voice from shaking. Slade Wilson was dangerous. That she knew. And now Slade Wilson had John Diggle.

There couldn't be a happy ending here.

"He had the shot," Roy sulked, "One of Slade's men took him out."

Felicity gasped, hands over her mouth before looking to Sara for confirmation.

The other blonde's eyes were steely as she nodded, "We're going to get him, Felicity. We all want John back!"

"I really thought you guys would be able to help Oliver," Felicity whispered. They were in for more trouble than she had thought. If all of Team Arrow couldn't take down Slade…

"So did we," Roy muttered, arms crossed over his chest.

Sara shook her head, "Slade has Mirakuru in him. And he wants revenge for Shado. That alone would make him an almost impossible target. But he taught Ollie."

"So what you're saying is that this is going to be a death mission," Felicity finished, her shoulders tensing up.

"No!" Sara shook her head, "It doesn't have to be. We just….have to be smarter than Slade."

"How are we gonna do that?" Roy threw up his hands, "The guy's insane. He almost crushed my hand when we shook."

Felicity turned back to her computer, "We're going to do this together. I'll find him somehow. I will."

Sara and Roy watched as Felicity tapped away at the computer.

"What do you want us to do?" Sara asked, peeling off her leather jacket and pulling her hair into a ponytail.

"Find Oliver," Felicity said, not taking her eyes off the screen, "He needs to come and tell us everything he knows about Slade Wilson. We need to be prepared."

"I'll get him," Roy jumped up and headed out of the Foundry.

Sara sighed, "He's going to go after Slade himself. Being in his home? That was too much for Ollie. Felicity, this isn't going to end well."

"Well," Felicity was determined as she turned to face Sara, "Oliver Queen is just going to have to learn that he isn't an island anymore. We're here for him, and if it goes bad, it's going bad for all of us."

Sara nodded grimly.

"Hey, that kind of sounded like a superhero movie speech," Felicity allowed herself to smile slightly.

Sara shook her head, "You're cute."

But even as Felicity went back to searching for Slade, Sara couldn't help but hope that this time, just this once, things would go right.

Oliver Queen wasn't an island anymore, but neither was Sara Lance. And she didn't want that to change.