aN- sorry about the delay! Got caught up in a few things but the goal is still to wrap this up before the 21st!
"Captain Lance"
The cold determined voice cut through him like a knife as he walked through his front door.
"Nyssa?"
She read the grief on his face and knew instantly, "She finally told you."
The break in her voice was enough for him to know he should trust her, should believe all the craziness Laurel had just shared, but he was still wary, unsure of why she was there.
"What are you doing here? My daughter only ever contacted me for help and you obviously aren't here to share the bad news - you already knew the last time I saw you."
"I need your help... to bring her killer to justice."
His heart sank, "You know who did it?"
"Malcolm Merlyn, and to make a long story short, let me give you the key points that matter. Merlyn is still alive, he is why Sara was here all those months ago. He was responsible for her death, and when my father demanded that the Arrow turn him over or the League would descend on this city, Malcolm had some sort of leverage that caused the Arrow to take responsibility for her death. I watched Oliver Queen die at the hand of my father, in the place of Merlyn, and I want to know why."
He was stunned, "Oli-, eh hmm, Oliver drowned, we pulled his body from the river, and the Arrow is alive, I don't..."
"Oliver was run through multiple times before my father pushed him off a 2000 foot cliff. Oliver was the Arrow, the man running around in his suit now is merely a stand-in. Why else would Miss Smoak have gone to so much trouble to get Oliver declared dead while the Arrow was still on the streets - tell me, did you see the body? Was it scarred and tattooed? Was Laurel part of that cover up as well? Did Laurel tell you Oliver was the one to bury Sara?" Her emotions were getting the better of her as she went on, she knew Oliver hadn't killed Sara, but she was glad he was dead anyway. "It has been months and the trail has gone cold on Merlyn - I need to find him now!"
The information was hitting him like a freight train, but he had no other choice, "So what do you want from me?" justice for his little girl, justice for the man who had helped to keep the city safe, that was all that mattered now.
"Obviously Merlyn had something that made it so Oliver couldn't kill him. In order to get that information I need it announced on every news station that Merlyn was found dead, killed by the Arrow. It will draw out whatever blackmail was being used and we can use it to find Merlyn."
A curt nod was the only response she got before turning back into the shadows.
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After the press conference Laurel stormed into her father's office.
"What the hell was that? I am the District Attorney and you don't see fit to let me know that Malcolm Merlyn was alive, or killed, before you throw a press conference about it!? Plus, I happen to know the whole thing was a lie. I was with the Arrow last night and we were nowhere near Merlyn - or I would've killed him myself!"
The fury coming off of Laurel was only fueled more as his phone rang and he lifted one finger to her, to tell her to wait while he took the call.
"Nyssa... yes, I did... you already received something? Let me know when you get the son of a bitch... yes I know... thank you."
"Dad, what was that?"
"Laurel, sweetheart, shut the door and sit down - let me fill you in."
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"Ms. Smoak, District Attorney Lance is here to see you."
"Thank you, Gerry. Send her in."
"Laurel, what's going on and what was with that press conference?"
"Long story short - Nyssa got him to do it to draw out Malcolm. She told him that there was some sort of blackmail that Malcolm had, something that would come to light if people thought the Arrow killed Malcolm. He doesn't know what it is, but apparently she got it, plan worked. So now the league can finally find him, Sara will finally be able to rest in peace."
"Crap."
Although the cursing threw her, after the information she had just spilled, the look of sheer terror on Felicity's face is what shocked her the most.
"What's wrong?"
"Not here, meet me in the foundry in an hour, I need to..."
The blonde walked away on her 5 inch heals faster than expected, ponytail swaying in her wake. Laurel was only pulled out of the trance was the chime of her phone, she had just received a group text from Felicity, "Team meeting at Verdant. NOW!" It was sent to her, John, Roy, and Ray - what she hadn't expected was the addition of Barry Allen.
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When Felicity walked into the foundry the men were laughing at the gaping look on Laurel's face as Barry showed off his super speed. She hadn't known why he was included in the team meeting, and certainly didn't know how he got there before her, but now it was making sense.
"Okay, let's get this over with." Felicity said in a bit of restlessness, but no one responded. So she added a little later, "Guys, quit it. We need to talk." Still John and Roy watched Laurel while she watched Barry, Ray tinkering behind them on Felicity's computer. Then out came the loud voice. "ENOUGH!"
Barry, who had been running upside down on the ceiling at the moment fell to the ground and all attention snapped to the firey blonde.
John was the only one brave enough to come close during the use of the loud voice, "Hey, what's wrong? Why'd you call us here?"
A single tear rolled down her cheek. "He... he died for nothing."
"What?" came a chorus of voices.
She looked away from her friends and toward the salmon ladder, "Oliver. He died for nothing," focusing her attention on Roy she added, "The League has the video."
"Shit! I gotta go get Thea." Roy took off running.
Before Laurel could protest John held up a hand to stop her, "He's going for good reason." Turning back to Felicity he simply asked, "How?"
But before Felicity could answer Laurel was back in the action, "What video? Why did Roy leave? How does Oliver play into this, and what do you mean he died for nothing?"
Felicity turned and walked to the supply drawers and pulled out Oliver's phone, as she walked John told Barry, Ray and Laurel the whole story - the way Oliver had died, that Merlyn blackmailed him into challenging Ra's, and hardest yet - he looked Laurel in the eyes as he informed her that the team had known how Sara died since December.
They were all stunned. Barry had been part of the cover up, but never actually knew why. Ray was close with Felicity, knew there was something more to her connection with Oliver, to how hard she took his death, but he had never known he was the original Arrow. Laurel had looked broken then, a new feeling of loss over Oliver, rage over them hiding the truth, and they still hadn't told her what Merlyn had on Oliver - what Nyssa now had. "Why did you bring me here Felicity? What video? Why tell me all this now?"
That brokenness was no match for how Felicity felt, or the look on Laurel's face when she pulled out Oliver's old phone and pushed play. Felicity walked away, tears filling her eyes as Laurel watched the video, watched Sara being murdered.
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Any takes as to how each person will respond?