Hey, internet! I can't believe that this is the only Frarrow (Fringe+Arrow) fanfic on this website! This is so exciting! Anywho, here's another chapter. Sorry it took so long, because of that I'm posting 2 chapters today! Enjoy!
Star City
November 1, 9:38 PM
The man with the black mesh suit and army vest was running for his life. He had been told not fear, to brave the danger, to do anything it took to protect his leader.
The man was well beyond fear.
He was being pursued by the man in the green hood, commonly known to the people of Star City as the Green Arrow, for the third time this week. The previous two times, the man had barely escaped from the vigilante. He knew what he wanted. And if he got caught, he would not say a word. Just as he had been told.
H.I.V.E. had taken extra precautions ever since the Green Arrow and his band of do-gooders first showed up in the city about for months prior. Since then, their numbers had been decreasing. The leader had been trying to recruit more men, but it hadn't been enough. Phase Three was almost ready, and for the first time, Damian Darhk was not. Now that his wife had entered the mayoral race, H.I.V.E.'s leader seemed more distant than ever.
The man rounded a corner as his green-clad stalker fired. The chase had been taking place in the middle of a shipyard near Star City Bay. Large shipping crated had been scattered about, so the maze-like layout made it the ideal battleground.
The man stopped to catch his breath. He was trained only for combat; running had never been his strong suit. As he finally turned to start running, he realized his mistake. The Green Arrow was standing in front of him, and before the man could even begin to strike, he was beaten to the ground. He was then pinned by the vigilante.
"WHERE'S DARHK?"
The man stiffened. His mind was filled with fear, but he did not respond. The Green Arrow replied to the silence by bashing the man's head against his bow.
"WHERE IS DAMIAN DARHK?" he asked again, this time louder. Again, the man said nothing.
The Green Arrow hit him again and demanded an answer for one final time. When the man remained silent, he was knocked unconscious.
The Green Arrow stood up slowly and put his hand up to his ear. "I couldn't get anything. I'm heading back".
"Well, that didn't go well", Felicity remarked.
Oliver had arrived back at the "Arrowcave", a secret base of operations for his team underneath his campaign office. Everyone had a grim look on their face. Felicity was in her wheelchair located by the computer, with Diggle standing to her right. Thea and Laurel were on the other side of the room, while Oliver was pacing back and forth near the table.
"I don't get it. Darhk's men are more willing to die than to be interrogated. Why would they want that?"
Diggle sighed. "Oliver, we've been over this many a hundred times. Darhk has his men brainwashed somehow".
"Yeah", Thea chimed in. "After he voodoo-whammed me and took away my bloodlust, I can believe that that man has the power of mind wiping at his command".
Oliver looked annoyed. "I know that. What I don't understand is why they choose to work with him. If they know what Darhk is planning, then why do they come to him in the first place?"
Diggle walked over to Oliver and put a hand on his shoulder. "Listen, just because we can't get the Ghosts to talk doesn't mean that we won't find Darhk. There haven't been many H.I.V.E. attacks lately, so there isn't a need to get him now".
Oliver nodded. Darhk still needed to be punished for what he did to Felicity. But Diggle was right. He could wait. He smiled and said, "Okay".
At that moment Oliver's cell started to ring.
He looked at the screen, recognized who it was, and asked his teammates to give him a minute. He then walked over to the far corner of the room and put the phone to his ear.
"Peter Bishop. It's been a long time".
Sorry it was kinda on the short side, but I will have another chapter today! Don't forget to comment your feedback! It helps a lot!