"What do you want, Ra's? Why are you here?" Oliver asked, confused.

Ra's stopped and answered, "For one thing, Oliver. To help you kill my worst enemy. Damien Darhk."

Oliver lowered the bow before placing it back on the table. He turned his back to the Demonhead and fixed his eyes on his gear.

"I don't need your help, Ra's. I can do it myself." Oliver declined his assistance.

"You're underestimating him. Killing him isn't that easy, my son, I tried." Ra's replied.

"You tried, but I didn't." Oliver retorted.

Ra's then chuckled, replying, "The death of your beloved Miss Smoak is clouding your judgement. Don't be so stubborn."

Oliver sighed, rubbing his head. He looked up to see Ra's staring at him with a smile.

"Tell me how to kill Damien Darhk."

Damien was with a few Ghosts and some agents from H.I.V.E at some unknown building. From outside, the building looked abandoned but on the inside, it served as a 'secret' base for H.I.V.E since the last base had been compromised by Team Arrow, the League and Deathstroke.

A young, teenage boy with brown hair walked in and was met by Damien Darhk.

"Glad you could make it, Cooper." Damien greeted.

Cooper shook his hand. "Why'd you invite me here?"

"I have a job for you, Mr. Seldon" Darhk answered, guiding him to a tech room. "I'm very impressed with the skills you've been blessed with. But I want you to take it to the next level."

"Next level how?" He asked.

"Let me tell you about something called, Rubicon." Damien grinned.

"If I do this, what's in it for me?" Cooper questions.

"Well, for one, I won't have you killed." Damien informed him, smiling. "Second, you do as I say, when this is all over, you'll rule the world with me. You get a top spot in H.I.V.E. Deal?"

Damien extended his hand out and Cooper stared at it. A sinister smile appeared and he shook Damien's hand.

After now showing up to Felicity's funeral, Oliver decided to go on his own time. Oliver arrived to the cemetery, in a suit and tie, with a red rose in his hand. He walked over to Felicity's tombstone and stared, a tear rolling off of his cheek, before he wiped his face.

A blur of red and lightning appeared and next to him was Barry Allen, aka the Flash.

"I'm sorry I missed the funeral." Barry apologized, staring at the tombstone.

Oliver looked to Barry, then turned his head back. "Zoom?"

"Yeah," Barry answered him, having his hands in his pockets.

Then, Oliver says, "There was a time where I thought this was my fault. That I brought this darkness upon us." He pauses, while Barry looked at him. "Now I know it's not my fault. It's my responsibility."

"Your responsibility to do what?" Barry asked, concerned.

"To end it... I'm gonna kill him." Oliver responded. He was determined.

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Just don't get in the way of what I'm going to do." He warned.

Barry nodded his head and patted Oliver on the shoulder. He turned around before speeding off. Oliver took a step closer to the grave before he let the rose hit the ground, gently and silently. Oliver turned his back and walked away.