Usual disclaimers apply.

"I can't do this"Roy barfed. "I going to be sick"

"No! You are not allowed to back out on this. I already purchase the hoodie and shoes" Diggle patted his back. "Don't be over dramatic"

"Over dramatic? Well excuse me for being concern about my life. Damn it, where is Lyla by the way?" He looked at Diggle who was having the time of his life sitting by the bar of verdant while Roy play with the left over alcohol. "I thought she said she wouldn't miss this?"

"She won't" Diggle pulled an ear piece out nowhere. "Here"

"Lyla you're on"

"Remember the plan Roy?" Lyla said thru the earpiece.

Was was the plan again? Ah.

"Ask Felicity out, get shot by an arrow, get killed come back from the dead and kill you two" he huffed. "Why are we doing this again?"

"because Oliver needs a push in the right direction." Lyla said and Diggle nodded.

"I don't think he'd appreciate a push in any direction" he played with the bottle of bourbon and poured himself a drink. "At all"

"Can't you see how perfect they are for each other?" Lyla asked.

"Am not blind, I can see the way he looks at her. I might as well end up a member if your club, what was that called again. Felivery? OliFeli? Or was it Olivercity?" He groaned.

"It's O-L-I-C-I-T-Y, Oscar Lima India Charlie India Tango Yankee." Diggle said."That's the reason we are doing this"

Roy grabbed a piece of paper and started to write.

"What are you doing?" Diggle said a moment later after he had folded the paper.

"I had written my last will and testament" He gave it to Diggle. "Make sure Thea gets this. I'm not sure she'll be able to forgive Oliver if I'm killed during this mission."

"Please, Thea's a die hard Olicity, I'm sure she'll get over your death" Diggle crossed his arms. "Plus, you seem to think this is a suicide mission, it's not."

"Well give me suicide mission, I think I've better chance of surviving one" Roy gulped his drink. "And by the way, the password to my phone is IASD"

"Why would I need the password of your phone?" Diggle asked. As Roy tossed him his phone.

"Well wouldn't it be cool if my death is filmed?" He smiled. "You can upload it on YouTube"

"Oh" Diggle replied. "What was it again?"

"IASD for I am so dead." he drank again. "So dead"

Leave a review if you you want a new part :)

Special thanks to:

Spitfire303

Leticia28

Luka

IFancyu

Moemish1

Gin2a

justread14

AinsleyWright

Ssclassmage

guest

Julieanne.