Argo City

Oliver and Kara, alongside all their children, brought themselves in grassy land, filled with the uprising of hundreds of occupying creatures. There, they have their family picnic, perceptive over the feeling of having enjoyment. Sandwiches, contained of meat, provided from the inhabitable creatures that lurch their presence world wide in Argo City.

The married couple lurch on their fabric plat, watching across, William and Mia sparring. The present Mia is currently held under Kara's arms, resting. The ease-self is relaxing to them, specially present William, whom fingers a shaking affection on the hybrid baby's abdomen, tickling Mia.

After 10 seconds of William's cuddle on Mia, Kara turned her gaze onto the little boy. "Will, would you go play with your older self, and your future sister?", Kara requested. "Your father and I would like to have a private conversation".

William put his over the glance on Kara and Oliver, separately, pondering on the issues, regardless of already being convinced he can't be divulged. He at once nodded, standing upright. He spun his body in the opposite direction, running.

"William?", Kara called, prompting the said name to slow his pace, to turn around. "While you are in their, try to break off the fight between your older self and your future sister. Remember what happened last?".

William nodded, remembering the occasion when the previous spar between future Mia and future William resulted in disturbing the animals as those two accidentally trespassed a certain perimeter.

As William left, Oliver started giggling, which got Kara confused.

"What's so funny?", Kara asked.

"Not about you. Just the sandstorm that our kids have trailed every time those two spar. I don't blame William as of the matter out of his hand", said Oliver. He would have his inside-mind recall the repeated events of the trouble his kids cause trouble. There is no existence of punishment. These versions of Oliver's kids have grown into adults. They would've lived the better but chaos was initiated in the future, the storm, caused by Kara's future self: Dark Supergirl. Events enfold for a reason behind them. Oliver and Kara recognised the cause of it was kicked off situated from their ties, one broken body transformed the leftover into a cataclysmic dictator, a ruler of the multiverse. Oliver's sighted-mind hopes it would never come for the present Kara to succumb to the same darkness that Supergirl went through. "They've grown well Kara. Seeing our kids, older, matured, well for one of them; it makes me proud. If only that crises didn't come into terms".

Oliver's proclamation pressed Kara to roll her eyeballs down, not wanting to discern the dark memories of William and Mia's that Oliver is referring to.

"It wasn't easy for me when I heard it, Kara. I would never want to envision the wholly beautiful Kara to run into a reign of eternal terror. It's not what I will picture. I'd prefer it better as the Kara I dear the most out of them", Oliver expressed, rotating his eyes towards in Kara's sight. The two briefly trade a smile, sharing it in their utmost stance.

Their heads were briefly locked down, prior to raising it both among their eye-lines linked.

"This won't end in a drastic way, I can assure it ten times", Kara expressed, smirking.

Oliver drew a brief laugh until nearly forgetting about someone in particular he wanted to know about. His face swiftly round to Kara's reach. "Almost forgot to ask: where's Linda?", Oliver asked. The last time he remembered seeing Linda was when she was in Argo City, living with Kara and the others, as Linda's presence couldn't be predetermined to any of Oliver and Kara's friends or allies.

"With mom, sent into Argo's council, a committee held on business, which I was supposed to attend but, courtesy of mom, covered for me; for you", Kara answered.

Oliver shook his head up and down, understanding the circumstances. His thoughts later went on another family member's status in contacts. "Any calls you've been given lately from your cousin?", Oliver asked, moving to the topic regarded on family matters.

Kara shook her head sideways, signifying a 'no'. "My utmost guess is they're still searching for Bruce", she assumed. "After all, that radio signal Lena showed to Clark and Diana sure roasted them off the hood. It's how you put yourself in the catch of friends sticking together. Aside from friendships and family, the world needs a Batman, even Gotham needs one. At least it has heroes that are capable of fending off: Dick, Barbara, Damian and Jason".

"Always has the big toys", Oliver remarked. He moved his sight elsewhere. "It's been long years Kara. I admit this is an exaggerate, but it has been for so long since we last saw him. Every historical event is embedded the same in this new timeline that other me created, so the question lies on has Wayne really been in the future; Mia's time". The last few words got a serious drop on Kara, making her ponder on what changed. "We've seen changes in reformed timelines; John Diggle's daughter is erased, Cisco's brother is dead, Caitlin has powers, I somehow ended Malcolm's life through brute force when he killed Sara. I'm so hazy on where he is. Is he really out there? Something's fishy about it, the whole being a possibly distancing of farther light years way".

"We'll have to lay our faith in belief that over a month of absence has payed in Kal's and Diana's debts in finally locating Bruce", Kara expressed. "Even I miss him too. Though J'onn had been more of the best of the role of displaying a father side, Bruce was the one who taught me ways to restrain myself, and control myself in various notions of decreeable fighting skills. Once beat Kal to the ground, though at the time he was showing a weak effort in clashing with me because of silver kryptnoite".

"A source that made Superman hallucinate in believing he was facing against the most feared enemy of all. Either Zod, Doomsday, or Darkseid", Oliver defined upon the name Kara mentioned.

The duo then reduced their volumes in silence, relaxingly staring at each other. They then heard spouting noises of nearby animals. This evoked the two to roll their gazes to where the sound came about. Their discerning brought upon their sight, the clear view of Oliver's two sons of both whom are same in different ages, each petting an animal. Whilst Mia had her arms crossed on her chest.

"How to train your dragon", Kara titled, receiving an immediate response of approval tucked on Oliver's face, ascribed on the pop culture reference Kara made.

"Is this how I'd want to put William signed up for; stroking a dragon with mere smooth hands?". Oliver felt very amused in.

"Cheer up Ollie, last thing we want is him going all stubborn grouch", Kara reminding Oliver of William's subsequent follow of pained events he was forced to endure.

"Which was why I brought him here. Like you said, no enemy would come after us when we're in here", Oliver said.

"We're admitted to every obstacle of crossing, to make sure our son, in my case: stepson, is happy as he should be", said Kara. Her eyes opened up to see Oliver focusing his stare at his present son. Kara knew the tension is drawn up between them. "I don't think the two of you have ever spoken".

"Me and who?"

"Don't play dumb on me Queeny. You know exactly who I'm talking about", Kara declared.

Oliver started to realise Kara's allude was teen William. "I'm giving him some space. He does hate me. After all, I was the one who left him. Sprung into leaving Star City. I don't blame him if he hates me", the father expressed. Thoughts resided on how Oliver would solve his tension with William. He still assumes the latter to be still annoyed at him, though William has a lot of trust on Kara; his stepmom. Apart of Kara coerces her to take it upon herself to sort the situation out so the two can be closer again. They haven't been very close, not even when they first assumed their revealing sides amongst them, that day was due to William's witness in her biological mother's death, though he and Oliver tried to interact, despite the struggles they have in their own respective parts.