Suddenly, Rip burst free of his ropes. Turning to the dumbstruck Sara, he reassured her with, "I was able to travel five minutes after the two of them knocked me out via my portable time sphere. Then, using the secret passages I made in the Waverider, I was able to hide and fake tie myself up."

Sara nodded her head, shocked the ship had a name. Wondering if Rip could somehow help, she exclaimed, "They somehow got access to my memories!"

"Unfortunately, Ms. Lance, Mr. Snart has quite proficient skill in hacking due to a history of crime. I know everything about all 9 of you. Though with your new information regarding your sister, Laurel Lance, John Diggle, and Felicity Smoak, I'll gladly accept them into my crusade."

"Well, you can't take the most important parts of Team Arrow without taking the whole deal."

"Tell me how the others on the team are doing, and I'll make a final decision."

"Well, Oliver has a son he didn't know about, would probably want a break. Roy Harper has been in hiding for ages. That leaves Thea Queen, so-"

Sara was interrupted by the Waverider skidding to a halt.

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"So, Mick, we're on some sort of rocky mountain side," Snart smiled. "This must be the famed Nanda Parbat,"

"Indeed," Mick replied. "We could sell the Englishman's time machine,"

"Oh, Mick," Snart laughed. "We have better ways of getting money. With the memories of one hot woman at our disposal and a time machine, we'll make a fortune without the stuff we can easily get at banks."

"Alright, whatever. Let's just find the pigs who run Nanda Parbat so we can take it over. Dumb name for a dumb place." Mick said.

As the two criminals climbed the rocky terrain, they soon came face to face with a man in black carrying arrows. He said something in Arabic, then switched to English. "What business do you poorly dressed individuals have with Ra's al Ghul?"

"We're old friends of his," Snart smiled as Mick blasted him with his heat gun. The devious duo continued to blast the strange people blocking their past, until they finally reached the building where this famed "Ra's Al Ghul" lived.

"Allow me, I know some Arabic," Snart said, saying words that opened the door. The large room looked something like a tomb, with several stone structures, a large throne, and a pit at the bottom. Malcolm Merlyn and Nyssa al Ghul were currently fighting in the middle.

"Dimple, Cleavage, stop the fighting," Mick said, showing off his heat gun.

Merlyn glared at Mick. "I am Ra's al Ghul. Do not address me as such ever again."

"And why not, your majesty?" Snart asked sarcastically.

"You there, I challenge you to a duel before I murder your friend. 10 PM sharp, atop the snowy mountain. He who does not perish at the blade of Ra's al Ghul shall become Ra's al Ghul!" Merlyn exclaimed.

"Why don't we due now, oh kind sir?" Snart sarcastically quipped.

"Let's do it!" Merlyn smiled wickedly. He grabbed a sword and started stabbing Snart, when Snart blasted his cold gun. However, the cold gun did not hit Merlyn. It instead hit Nyssa, which caused Mick to add some fire to her. Mick began burning Nyssa to death, when Thea and Laurel walked in carrying Sara's corpse.

"Merlyn, can you revive her?" Laurel asked.

"I don't think so," Merlyn replied. "Whatever would come out would not be Sara," Distracted, Merlyn dropped his sword and Mick picked it up.

"Nyssa!" Laurel and Thea screamed, seeing their friend on the ground burning to death.

"I can help you with that!" Mick said, stabbing Nyssa.

"You monster!" Laurel screamed, kicking Mick and grabbing his heat gun.

Snart turned to Merlyn, then dropped the sword into the pit, but accidentally dropped his cold gun too. "I did not perish at your blade. Make me Ra's al Ghul."

"You don't just become Ra's al Ghul…" Merlyn exclaimed.

Mick reached into his pocket for the time sphere he had stolen from Hunter, and grabbed Merlyn. He then fired the cold gun at Laurel and Thea, freezing them and pushing them into the Lazarus Pit. Grabbing Sara's corpse and knocking Merlyn out in his other arm, he vanished to an unknown point in time.

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Now they had finally gotten out and Rip had dragged a reluctant Sara to the Waverider's brig, Rip asked her, "Weren't you resurrected in November 2015, where we are now?" Suddenly, Sara's entire face began to morph into that of another. Her outfit changed to a black League of Assassins one, and her hair became dark. Sara turned around, terrified.

"Ms. Lance, are you alright?" Rip asked.

"I am not a Lance," The woman standing where Sara had been moments before said in a British accent. "I am Nyssa al Ghul."