Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow just Rob and sister.


''He's seventeen, Oliver,'' growled Felicity. The head of the IT department at Queen Industries and vigilant mother Felicity Queen was not amused or happy.

Robert Thomas Queen stared at both of his parents as they argued over his late night activities, while the teenager resembled his father, he inherited his mother's brain. In fact he was due to attend the University of California, Los Angeles next fall he was thinking of majoring in Electrical engineering and Physics. The Queen family minus elder child Melissa were down at the lair under Verdant. Parts of a very sophisticated suit of armor was strewn on the table, criminals called him the suit or the armor.

''We agreed,'' he tried to reason.

''He could have been killed!'' she exclaimed angrily.

''His suit withstood machine gun fire and he can fly in that armor!'' Oliver said. ''He inherited your brain.''

''And your stubbornness,'' she retorted. ''Not even Bruce is this pigheaded and people are still calling him crazy.''

''Felicity I...''

''Shush.'' she ordered holding up a finger to his lips. Without warning husband and wife locked in a passionate make out session.

''Mom! Dad!'' Rob exclaimed horrified and disgusted.

The young man carefully slipped up the stairs without making any noise leaving his parents downstairs. He never could understand his parents. But he wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.

THE END